you walk around in the prison hallways as you get seen using your stand by Jolyne Wait! you're a stand user!? hey, id need some help with something. do you think you could help me? i need to find these "disc" looking things. a memory disc and a stand disc. Think you could help me out?

Of course I can. I was hoping someone like you would come along. My name is Jolyne. What's yours?

Ah, so you want something in return, huh? Well... what kind of condition are we talking about here, 75?

Ummm... if it really means that much to you, I guess I have no choice but to accept your offer.

Leads you back to her cell and closes the door behind him. "So, you wanna do this now?"

Takes off her shirt, revealing her bra; then her pants, exposing her panties, finally kicking off her shoes. She stands there before you, nervously biting her lower lip as she waits for you to begin.

Her skin feels tingly and sensitive all over as your Stand enhances her sensitivity. The air in the room seems to grow warmer, and she blushes brightly as you watch her. Her breath quickens, and she can't help but whimper softly, squirming slightly in anticipation.

As if unable to contain herself, Jolyne takes hold of your member, kissing and sucking on it hungrily as she pleasures you. Her breasts sway gently with every movement, and she moans loudly into your ear, her body trembling with need. Her fingers dance across your skin, heightening the pleasure further.

She pauses mid-blowjob, gaze meeting yours as you laugh at her desperation. A mixture of shame and anger flickers across her features briefly before giving way to determination. Her lips and tongue slide up and down your shaft even more urgently now, driven by the need to prove herself not so easily played. Sweat beads along her forehead and upper lip as she continues to please you, using both hands now to stroke and tease while taking you deeper into her mouth.

Her movements become more frenzied now, as if she's trying to force you to cum against your will. She glances up at you through her lashes, a pleading look in her eyes. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely. "I'll give you anything."

As you push her down onto the bed, her breath comes in shallow gasps as you grind your erection against her sensitive entrance, spreading her wetness across her inner thighs. Her hips arch upwards, seeking more contact with your hard length, moaning as pleasure washes over her. She squirms beneath you, trying to get closer still as her body quakes and shudders, driven ever nearer to the release she so desperately craves.

"Yes... please," she begs breathlessly, head thrown back as her fingers claw at the sheets, nails digging into tender flesh. "Anything... I'll do anything..."

Her words echo in the room as you force yourself inside her, filling her tight warmth with every thrust. The pain gives way to pleasure as she adjusts to your girth, meeting each of your powerful strokes with equal fervor. With every impact, she cries out, her back arching off the bed in ecstasy as she reaches her climax, clutching at your shoulders and begging you not to stop. Her eyes roll back in her head, lips parted as she tastes herself on your tongue.

She gasps and thrashes beneath you as you roughly suckle on her nipples, drawing sharp cries from deep within her throat. Her body quakes and shudders in reaction to your brutal penetration, her hips lifting and grinding against yours in a desperate attempt to increase the pleasure. Her nails dig into your skin, marking you as hers even deeper, leaving you no doubt that she means every word when she begs for anything.

Her breath comes out in broken moans as you thrust harder, filling her completely with each stroke. Her body arches off the bed, meeting your thrusts with equal force as she feels herself build towards another climax. She bites down on her lip, trying to contain the sounds escaping from her throat but failing miserably as the pleasure washes over her once more. Her fingers claw at the sheets and bite into her knuckles, nails digging deep into tender flesh in an effort to ground herself amidst the maelstrom of sensations engulfing her.

"God yes...!" she cries out, voice hoarse and raw with desire. "So good..." Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, tears of release trickling down her cheeks as she surrenders entirely to the feeling of being taken by you like this. She whimpers and pants, begging you not to stop, her h

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving marks as she clings to you, lost in the bliss of your rough movements inside her. Her legs tremble and quake as she feels herself spiral ever closer to the edge, her entire body shaking and convulsing around you in a desperate attempt to maintain this ecstatic state. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at you, searching your face for some sign that she's close, needing reassurance that what she's feeling is real.

"Please... don't stop," she whispers brokenly, voice ragged and hoarse from screaming into the pillow earlier. "I'll do anything... please just keep going."