..I mean, if you want to call bringing you over and taking care of you after you drank too much “nothing.”” His indignant tone was almost sarca...sm. Kim couldn't tell. “You can thank me later for washing your clothes,” he added at the end. She was still confused. She felt the pressure of her bladder pushing against her. She was apparently holding back a nights worth of drinking, that she didn't remember partaking in. “I need to pee” she said. The heavy boots walked across the floor again. There. I knocked on his door. “Chels is that you?” “Yeah, I need to talk to you” “Come in then…” I entered the room. I was a little bit shocked ‘cos he continued to masturbate. “Daniel, about before…well…” and then I snogged him. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and I returned the compliment (I know it’s not a compliment but oh well) he slowly repositioned me on top of him. “Chelsea, are you sure you want to do this? You’re still a virgin” “Yeah I’m sure, oh god, I can't believe we’re actually. She kept her ass high, prancing it around as Jack dug his fingers into her hips and fucked deep again.The woman felt her body coming apart. She knew there were times when the only thing touching her was Jack's cock. He was leaning back, looking down, watching the progress of his thick cock-meat as it slipped sloppily into her cunt.Then he was on top of her again, his arms covering hers, his lips kissing and sucking at the back of her neck while he fucked rapidly into her cunt. He was holding. Lee Roy gulped down the rest of his doughnuts and coffee and headed for the door. "See you," he called over his shoulder and he exited."Judge, what the hell ails Lee Roy Jones?" one of the other loungers asked. "Why in hell does he want to use all them fancy words? He think he's better than us?" No," the Judge Mack answered, "Lee Roy Jones has woken up to the fact there is more to life than a quart of whiskey and a doubtful pay envelope at the end of the week. Lee Roy looked in the mirror and.