In the dimly lit cell, Jasmine Byrne's curves are accentuated by her lingerie. Anthony Hardwood, the guard, towers over her, his eyes roaming her body greedily. Taylor Rain, nearby, can't help but touch herself, her fingers dancing over her clit as she watches. Jasmine's mouth stretches around Hardwood's cock, her eyes watering as he thrusts deep. He pulls her up, her asshole exposed and begging. He slips a finger in, stretching her, before replacing it with his cock. Jasmine gasps, her asshole gripping him tightly as he slides in. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the cell as he pounds her, her ass jiggling with each thrust. Jasmine's moans reach a fever pitch, her orgasm triggering Hardwood's, his cum splashing across her face.