He stopped though and asked if it was okay....I could only nod my head. He laughed a little and pushed my head to the seat. As he did so I could feel ...his full length and girth enter me, and I felt wave upon wave of pleasure. He thrust the bottle under my nose and I took another big sniff.I heard him do the same and then he began to pump me rhtymically then faster and harder until I could feel his big balls slapping against my own.It felt wonderful!He was fucking me so hard that my head was. In the eyes of the Law hiring someone to commit murder was the same as pulling the trigger, and it showed premeditation.The two men both got 25 years. The police officer who'd been the first on the scene explained some of it to him. "They'll be in Maximum Security because it was murder. They'll be eligible for parole in 15 years." Will they get it? I understand Parole Boards don't always grant parole." It's possible they'll get turned down. However the other case, I'm not sure he'll get off so. “No, thank you!” I said with a grim face.“Please, I am sorry in case I annoyed you in any manner!” She pleaded, “Please eat with me”. She motioned me to sit with her in the same berth and opened the tiffin carrier. The aroma of delicious food filled the cabin. I moved across to her berth. She served me and we ate together. In conversation she told me that her name was ‘Madhu’ and her husband ‘Sunil’ was a jeweler in Bangalore. They were married for just under one year. Sunil was a successful. I had to spend the rest of the night talking to her family while her warm piss-enema sloshed around my insides, slowly leaking out and drenching the pink knickers she makes me wear under my clothes).I can see her hand has lifted the front of her dress and hear the sound of her fingers running over her moist pussy lips, but I cannot see anything save for the back of her stocking-clad legs and her dress. ‘Oh fuck!’ she lets out a gasp and falls to her knees in front of me. Standing again, she.