But he wasn’t letting shyness take hold, instead driving her need further as those clever fingers dipped down the edges of her panties and squeezed ...her bare bottom. From her position, straddled over his thighs and pressed against him, there was no way those panties were coming down. She smiled against his skin as he tugged and pushed and got nowhere. It struck her as amusing, through the haze of passion. ‘Need a little help there, Liam?’ She quipped breathlessly, smiling sweetly as she. She again pressed her large tits against each other as the camera captured image after image. The final snap of this flurry caught the respected magistrate bouncing the top of her foot against the swollen testicles dangling inside his scrotum.“This is sublime,” he moaned, kissing his way up her leg toward the triangle where it met its mate. Noticing the damp stain darkening her pubic mound, the Judge grinned, “I see I’m not the only one with a thing for feet.”He held one of her shoes up to his. She picked up quickly, but sounding wary, as if she was expecting that this would be the call to dump her, anticipating hurtful words. I promised her that I would make no rush decisions, and that I’d meet her face to face real soon to tell her how I felt. She sounded a little better after that. It seemed from her voice like she was suffering badly, maybe wondering if she’d done the wrong thing telling me about her past, and that possibility worried me. I liked her too much to want to prolong. They both liked the wine cooler and drank it down fairly quickly…trying to prove something I’m sure.“Want to try a beer next?” I asked them. Both girls agreed, and I opened their cans and told them that they probably wouldn’t taste that great at first, but would get better the more they drank. I chuckled as they both snarled up their noses, but I made a comment about how maybe they would taste better when they got older. It felt good rubbing their ages in their face. They didn’t realize it, but.