Natural Stunner [Quick Wear] (MTL)

Lactating prisoners VS warden prisoners 36-40

✨ Lactating prisoners VS warden prisoners 36 ✨

Enter the cell, or rather it's more of a hotel suite.
  

The interior is beautifully decorated in a Mediterranean style, with blue carpets and curtains and golden wallpapers, beautifully embossed ceilings, dazzling crystal lamps, and even gramophones, bookshelves, musical instruments, billiards, golf and other entertainment. thing.
  

Su Xuewei looked around and couldn't help feeling the gap between people.
  

The corrupt habits of capitalism, even in prisons where everyone is supposed to be equal, still inevitably establishes a strict hierarchy.
  

The two entered the living room, where a small concert was going on.
  

It's just that there is only one person in the audience, and the woman sitting in front of the piano playing is naked.
  

"Victor." Tai Shan put down Su Xuewei and greeted the back leaning on the sofa.
  

The man didn't look back, waved his hand at will, and put his arm on the sofa, and his fingers wearing a few gemstone rings beat the music.
  

Su Xuewei thought that as Mafia's former godfather, she had to be in a suit and leather shoes like Marlon Brando, holding a tabby cat in her arms, and maybe smoking a cigar.
  

As a result, the other party was wearing the same orange prison uniform as the male prisoners, but the top was not properly worn, but was draped over his shoulders. From his back he could only see that his hair was long, already gray, and tied in a small braid at the back of his head with a green ribbon. The arm resting on the sofa is a flower arm full of tattoos, slender and sturdy, with distinct blue veins, and it looks very powerful.
  

Really old and strong. Su Xuewei pouted and couldn't help thinking.
  

After a long time, Debussy's moonlight finally stopped.
  

Victor hooked his fingers at the female prisoner who played the piano. Like a well-behaved puppy, Victor crawled from the ground to face him, picked up the red wine in the decanter, and poured it into the empty goblet.
  

"..."
  

"Victor." Tarzan interrupted again.
  

This time Victor didn't let him wait any longer and motioned for Tarzan to sit on the sofa opposite him.
  

Su Xuewei walked over with Tai Shan, reached the front, and finally saw Victor's true face. She opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and glanced at Tai Shan with some reproach.
  

From what he had described before, she thought that the other party must be at least half a hundred years old and a scoundrel with a face full of flesh, but it turned out that the other party looked less than forty. The color of the hair is light, and there are only faint golden eyebrows on the deep brow bone, but the gray-blue pupils that are recessed in the eye sockets are surrounded by golden brown edges. If you look closely, you can see that there is an indescribable coolness and coldness hidden in it, just like his glazed lips, which are the standard of thin lovers.
  

His naked upper body is muscular, but not as burly as Mount Tai, it is just right and lean, without any excess fat, and the lines are clear and obvious. It's just that there is a terrifying scar that spreads from his left chest all the way to his abdomen, narrating the glorious and cruel past of this superior.