Boy, either I'm seriously messed up or I'm in heaven. Maybe both."Drop the shorts, though." Yes, ma'am," I said. I joined her on the bed. "How sore ar...e you? I mean..." A little. Less than some people said I would be. Definitely feel it, though." Smile. "These work." Kiss. "These work." She dragged my hand to a perky breast."You've come twice today. I've come twice," she said. "I read that men have a lower limit than women. Article said some women almost have NO limit. What does Lane say?". “Overruled,” the judge said. “The witness brought it up in her direct, Mrs. Reenburg can question her about it.”Savage's cheeks blazed. “I... I... Yes. A few times.”“So even you don't think BDSM is wrong. Were you lying to harm my clients?”“I... misspoke,” she said, squirming.“So there's nothing wrong with people expressing their love in a variety of consensual ways, like spanking or bondage?”“No.”Several women on the jury, including jurors three and sixteen, gave little nods. They had read. He moaned louder when I did that. I also grabbed his hairless balls and gently massaged them as he fucked me. He was getting really close by the sound of his moaning and rapid breathing. I told Pablo to cum on top of me. He nooded that he would. Just then, he pulled out, grabbed his wet cock, jerked it once or twice and out came his first load, shooting well up and over my head, the next splatter landed on my chest, stomach and then what seemed like a continual flow of white, thick cream. Momma told me she wouldn't die until theywere old, and now I just feel so guilty."He said, "Billy, please don't feel guilty. I feel guilty too, but youknow that accidents happen and no one intended for it to happen. It'sjust that something bad happened, and your momma and daddy aren't hereanymore. You know they'd be here if they could, but we don't ever counton something like this happening. To make a point, I'll ask you this.Would you have put the buckeyes in the stove if you'd known this.