Her tongue jammed into my snatch, reaching into my depths to scoop out my brother's jizz. I groaned at the naughty delight, glad she could feast on hi...s cum, that she could devour his passion.Then I groaned as her finger massaged my clit. She rubbed it in slow circles, showering my snatch in waves of hot delight. My ass clenched and my toes curled. I whimpered, my thumbs pressing my nipples hard into my tits, stimulating them, showering my snatch in more rapture. “Oh, Rithi's delicate fingers,”. "Do you deny that you were there and that Ken Jacobs hit that young man? Let's see that in slow motion." Robin turned to the screen again and the portion of the video where Ken stepped in and leveled the running crook. He was seen to drop the duffle bag he was carrying and step to the side as he swung his arm at the runner.Ken stood up then, he had been largely ignored and had decided that enough was enough. "What do you expect me do Ms. Flowers? You there, the cameraman; would you have stood. "Now doesn't that feel better? Sometimes being controlled canbe so comforting. Don't you agree, Dani, dear?"I gulped a bit, but managed, "Yes, Mummy dear." However, I did feelstrangely comfortable and secure being connected to this beautiful andpowerful woman, who had been the focus of my secret forbidden thoughtsfor years."Excellent, Sir John will be standing in the center of the dance floor.I will lead you to him. The entire time I want your eyes focused on hiscrotch, as that is where your. I’ll talk to him.’“Listen to me when I tell you this: we’re all gay; it’s just to what extent are you gay.”He goes, “That’s bullshit. I ain’t gay at all.”I’m like, “Yeah you are, and I’ll prove it to you.”He goes, “Fine. Prove it.”I’m like, “Alright. Do you like porn?”He goes, “Yeah, I love porn. You know that.”I’m like, “Do you only watch scenes with two women together?”“No, I watch a man and a woman making love.”“Do you like the guy to have a small, half-flaccid penis?”He goes, “No, I like.