Dominick looked at his fingers, then the bra and panties.The smell of pussy slowly began to encircle Dominick. As ifhit with a moment of clarity, Domi...nick stood up andstripped out of his wife beater and tightie whities. Heglanced over his pale, portly frame. Dominick picked up thepanties and them on. As they rose up Dominick?s legs, hefelt the blood surging to his dick. The only thing was thatit wasn?t getting any harder. The blood rush was presentand Dominick felt it but somehow his dick. "You drive."Daphne looked apprehensive. "Are you sure?" Quite," he said sharply and without a hint of a smile."OK. I'd better stick to tonic please, Uncle Henry."Drinks loosened Terry's tongue and it became clear that he had views on a range of things and he was all but scathing of disagreement. He seemed unaware that conversation had abated.Lottë tried to steer things to less contentious topics. "When are you both off to Portugal?" she asked Matty."Twenty-third for a fortnight." Good for you.". Or, if necessary, by force. You have till the count of three. One, Two, Th”The wannabe thug stood and sauntered over to the podium. “Yo, Chuck, I choose to be at the podium. Just so’s your pigs don’t get busted up and have a reason to shoot me.”The judge paused for a moment and then continued. “Plea please, Mr. Lewis. Guilty or Not Guilty.”The kid opened his mouth and was interrupted by the judge. “Be careful Mr. Lewis, my patience with you is very thin at this point, and I’m not likely to be. ”I glanced up at you first. You were upright again, that expression back in place, gazing down on me. In a flash I saw what I must look like to you, sprawled wide, completely naked, flaming pussy spread open, cum leaking out. My body flushed again as I glanced down. I hadn’t noticed earlier, but a small pool of semen had seeped onto the fabric below. Did I think I couldn’t be more humiliated? I was. And you knew the effect your words would have, how being degraded like that always made my cunt.