“Unless the prosecution objects.”Lorinda looked at Jacqueline Maser, Attorney for the Commonwealth. The middle aged blonde woman was staring back ...t her dumbfounded.“Your ... honor?” she asked as if she wasn’t sure who Lorinda even was.“Do you object to Mr. Green’s unusual plea,” the judge prompted.She looked over at the defendant, who smiled back at her.“Excuse me, your honor,” she said. “I need to consult with my associate Mr. Daniels.”So saying, she pulled a large bottle of bourbon whisky. .” she climaxed like a car crash, her body went as stiff as a board as the orgasm ran through her. Finally, she slowed down, but I wasn’t done with her yet, before she could recover I stood up and placed my cock on her cunt. My balls were aching as I slowly entered her, I lifted one leg and placed it on my shoulder. Her back was against the wall, so I took my time, moving smoothly in and out, her eyes went wide as I pushed all of my cock into her, her right hand grasped my shoulder as she tried. On these days our conversations were very, very short. Just some necessities like who is going to order a pizza. But she was always still wearing her skintight, sexy dresses that showed off every single one of her curves. And believe me, she had plenty of them. She was a bbw goddess on her own. Big tits, a big belly, an ass to die for and some very big round tights. I liked to watch when she was dressed like that. And yes, it made me hard from time to time. And yes, I had those fantasies of. It would have been alright if she simply went back to her place, but that would seem rather easy on her part. Besides, what would she do with herself once she got there: fall on her bed and cry her eyes off till evening? Beat herself for falling in love with someone whom all this while she figured she knew but now seemed like she hardly ever knew? Reach for the phone and dial his number, curse him when he picks up for being a lying bastard and then hang up after swearing she never wants to set.