Breathing deeply, engulfing each other in our mouths, twisting our tongues around one another your hands slide around my waist and firmly squeeze my h...ips. You lift me atop the edge of the kitchen table. Slowly reaching towards your bulging crotch I squeeze gently before I start to unzip and release you. Your tongue pulls away, our mouths part and your hot breath is felt on my neck and body. You slowly work your lips and tongue down and kiss my large warm voluptuous breasts, your tongue comes to. “He nearly killed me and tried to kill my wife! I deserve to know what you plan to do about that!”Ben sat stone-faced for a few moments before replying, “As soon as I return to America, I will be placing him under arrest for attempted murder. He will stand trial for his actions.”“Trial?!” Dave snorted. “After everything he did, he gets a trial?!”“We follow the United States Constitution, Mr. Brighton!” Ben shot back. “Unlawful as his actions may be, he is still entitled to due. Now more scared then ever Jessica could hear the "CLICK" of the start button and could hear the motor as the spit once again began moveing slowly deeper into her pussy. Now knowing full well what this machine was for she regreted getting on it, she didn't want to die, but the thought of it did excite her which cuased her to become very wet greasing the sharp spit as it moved ever so slowly.Moving back into Jessica's line of sight she could now see the young man who reached down and cupped her. "Can you even sing?" Missy asked covering her microphone. "I'm acceptable." I said covering my own.Missy tapped the button labeled "Duets" and started scrolling. "Oh do you mind if I choose?" I asked "Fine go ahead." she said. I tapped on a song I liked and it started. "Crusin' in the style of Huey Lewis and Gwyneth Paltrow' I've never even heard of this song!" she said annoyed. "You'll like it, trust me." "My part's in blue, your's is in pink and together is purple." "I know how to sing a Duet.