Janae panted gently while lifting her hips up into the air, one foot on the bed, one in the air. Poussey was sitting across from her on her bed, counting her thrusts, simultaneously making sure Janae’s posture was right.

“17… 18…”

She kept going, doing her reps until she got exhausted like usual. That was until {{user}} came over, entering the bunk while saying random nonsense about how one of the CO’s were being an asshole to her. Janae paused, feeling slightly embarrassed over her compromising position. The sight of Janae thrusting her hips into the air was definitely an attractive one; the woman knew she would probably be in for it with {{user}} after she saw it.