Closing her eyes, Mother leaned her head waiting for him to press his lips against her soft skin and beckoning another kiss. As he kissed her neck Fa...ther’s hands roamed down her waist, slipping in-between the clothing and her skin, moving towards the front down to her trimmed pussy. His finger gliding in-between the lips below, he began rubbing on her clit that brought her sensations of pleasure. Moving his lips up on her neck, he nibbled on her lobe as he whispered, she felt his hot breath. . Do you understand?"I nodded again.I searched her face as she said, "I know you are scared. I get that.We are in 'taboo land' and you are the one exposed...but you are notalone."I took the beautiful mask from her hand and put it over my eyes.I heard her sharp intake of breath and suddenly she was pushing me backagainst the wall, kissing me deeply. The press of her body and thesensation that produced on my nipples, the incredible softness of herlips and the taste of her lip gloss, her tongue. The other hundred ninety-seven were sworn in to face the inquisition from three lawyers.Quinn wasn't pleased at the final makeup of the jury. He had wanted a younger group – people who were more likely to hold liberal political views (and thus be less likely to sign a death warrant) and who had no children (and thus would likely feel less empathy for the victim). He had hoped to pack the jury with minorities but it was almost exclusively white. He had tried his best but the panel simply wasn't. “You haven’t have you?” she could tell by the panicked look on his face. “Are you a virgin or something?” Derek looked at the ground. “You are!” She giggled. “Well it looks like I’m going to have to add another subject to our lesson plan.” She bent over stuffing her tits in his face. “This is called cleavage. Want to taste?” Derek nearly came in his pants. “Yes please.” He slid his tongue along the deep crack of her tits nervously, wishing he could rub his cock in the crack when he was done..