Soon, she had stripped down to just a long shirt. Six men were now seated around the stage, as she danced on the pole, flashing her pierced nipples. I...walked up to her and felt her pussy. It was wet (unbeknownst to the “audience”, I had fucked her about 20 minutes before, leaving a big load inside that was starting to leak out). I tasted my fingers and whispered that she should have fun and show them her pussy. Having my approval (I think she would have done it even if I had objected!), she. All I had on were a pair of light weight basketball shorts, and when she put her hand on my thigh, her sensitive touch caused me to squirm a little bit. But that wasn't the worst of it. Instantly after she touched my leg, my cock began to fill with blood. As my dick grew larger the outline of it was clearly visible under my shorts. "So do you want me to thank you," she said as she slid her hand on top of my shorts, closer to my crotch."I really don't think we should." I really don't believe. Then I startled him and lowered my pussy onto him. At first the tip went in easily. But this time, I had flashes of all the tranny porn I had watched. I was finally that gurl. I pushed on. It hurt. But it is something I had to know about. With in a few minutes I lowered myself all the way on to him. Retreated my pussy back up to his tip and went all the way down again. I then relaxed myself and laid my head down to his chest. This last time he went into my pussy much easier and it actually felt. Enough, anyhow, to get me pretty fired up by the time we got to trial. It was a real high-profile case, and when I got into it I could see a lot of quick-step in how the cops had grabbed onto him and quit looking elsewhere, and I began to think it was a railroad.It was sure a hurry-up. The prosecutor was looking to run for state legislature, and he wanted a quick conviction to pad his credentials to the voters, so we went to trial fast. I let it happen, mainly because I couldn’t see any point.