When the meal was over Fred invited us to his hotel room for a night cap. Would Andrew accept? He did!Once in his room I walked over to the king-size ...bed, slipped my high heels off and sat cross-legged on the bed, pushing my skirt between my thighs to hide my bare pussy which by now, thanks to the finger fucking, must have been glistening with my pussy juice. Andrew sat on a couch. Fred organised drinks for us all then came and sat beside me on the bed.Instead of my thigh, he started running. I opened the jar of petroleum jelly and lubed up the thermometer plenty and held in my right hand as I used my left to expose her tight rosy red asshole. As slow as I could possible muster I pressed the metal tip up against her asshole and she tensed up for a second. She relaxed soon enough and I very slowly sank the thermometer inside of her. Towards the end it got steadily wider, and I stopped pushing as soon as I heard her grunt a little bit. After about the shortest two minutes I had ever. I have had the honor and the privilege of serving as judge with all of your fathers as my marshals and deputies. I know you men will carry on that tradition as marshals in the service of your country, and carry on your family legacy as highly respected lawmen as well.“You will have to excuse me now, but I must return to my bedroom.“May God bless and keep each of you Young Bucks as you serve in your newly appointed capacity as a Deputy United States Marshal,” Judge Parker told them, his voice. As we held hands, naked in the tunnel that led to the building, I got a bit excited. Matt lost my hand for a second and reached back and grabbed my hard cock and I followed him as he led me by my hard meat.When we reached the employee door at the end of the tunnel Matt typed in a code and the door abruptly opened. We both smiled at each other and walked into a dark hallway. We realized that there was no chance of anyone being there by the darkness and quietness of the building. Matt went to a.