I like her summary. Do you want mine now? The judge coughed once.The court was adjourned. Judge John Evans dared not stand up, but he had to.Members o...f the jury, your judge has ejaculated in his pants. I think you're going to have trouble cleaning up that mess. I heard you cum even if they didn’t, your honour.In his pants was a sizeable amount of white fluid which was being added to with every jerk of his cock. He tried to stuff his cock back between his legs as much as his movements would. "And what is it exactly you could give me that I can't just take from you by force?"As he moans defeatedly she climbs up onto his face, head still tilted forward on a mountain of pillows, letting his eager tongue finally lick her tingling pussy clean."Mm, there's a good Master. But you are still having trouble speaking out of turn...when you're in the bonds, I'm in charge. Don't you forget it." She crawls down the bed to their slave, caressing her straining chest. "You, on the other hand, have. Struggling to free herself, Amy felt her arms constricted at her sides and the weight of something sopping and wet on her stomach, spreading over her writhing body but still, she could see nothing. What felt like slippery snakes or eels were making their way up her chest, sliding over her small tits and as they slithered upwards, brushing against her nipples, she could feel that they had little suckers of some sort. A strong smell of saltwater stung Amy's flaring nostrils as she wriggled in the. It's not even Saturday yet." I know," Martin slid his arm over her, kissing his wife. Her lips worked against his, and he pushed his tongue into her mouth on a whim. Hers lay there, not engaging. Pressing his bare cock insistently against her hip, Martin eased his hand up her shirt, seeking a nipple, and finding them both quite flat. Slowly, gently he began to rub one, and was rewarded by a gasp from Melody as it began to swell up and thicken in his fingers."Oohh, Martin," she said, pulling.