Morrison, who is your first witness," the judge asked.'The complainant, Mr. Foster, m'lord," Morrison said, popping up and setting down."Mr. Beall," t...e judge said to Alex, "will you please take the other witnesses to a place where they cannot hear the testimony. And Leftenant Morrison, judges in Maryland are seldom called 'my lord.'"Alexander Beall gestured to Annie a couple of times and then to me, and I ushered the Foster women to the back of the tavern where Beall introduced them to the. About an Hour into the journey joyce became restless and kept changing her position in the seat. I Noticed and asked her was she ok. Joyce replied ‘ I knew i should’nt of had that last glass of wine’ ‘Its gone straight through me’ ‘ I really need to pee’ We were only half way throught the journey. There was no way we would make it home. I started to look for somewhere to stop. But in front of me it seemed like endless fields with no shelter. As we went on she started to moan, and hold her. He clamped the pliers down on the soft downy skin of her belly and squeezed. She merely whimpered. Lennie was just warming up, though. He pushed her tee shirt up past her chest, then removed her bra. He let her weep softly for a moment, her head turned to the side, eyes closed, as if to hide from what was happening to her. She had firm, well formed little boobs, and Lennie was beginning to get hard again. He let the pliers clamp down on her right nipple, eliciting a cry of pain, then twisted. . Ohhh... God!" Jessie's cries were muffled in the pillow as she panted out each word on the forward thrust of my cock. Her pussy kept getting hotter and wetter as I continued my relentless hammering until she was moaning and screaming that she was going to cum. Okay, I lied before. This was really my dream come true; making my s!ster cum. I wanted her to have the biggest orgasm she'd ever had. I keep up the furious pace, driving my cock into her sopping pussy until she pushed back extra hard.