Roberta gasped roundthe gag and waited for the stretched feeling to go away, but it didn't.Before Roberta had felt stretched just as the plug went in,...the new onemade him feel stretched all of the time. He looked up at Jodie indiscomfort, his knees suddenly feeling weak. Jodie smiled back at him'Do you like the plug?' Roberta felt the intruding shape inside him andlooked up at Jodie imploringly 'No? Hold on then' Jodie started backtowards the drivers side and Roberta started grunting loudly. Let’s examine the tiles and see if we recognize anything.]We did as he asked, spreading out to take a look at the individual tiles. It was hard to tell what most of them were, with them just being lines, or in some cases, just blank, being dyed a darker color than the rest. The only one that actually stood out to me was the one in the center of the room. Wanting to see if he saw what I saw, I called Ben over.[What do you see?] I asked, gesturing down to the tile that was the same gray as the. My husbands tongue lapped up all of my orgasmic fluid as he increased the volume of liquid with an additional quantity of orgasmic fluid from my hungry slut cunt.I pulled his head up to my panting mouth and began to lick the sopping juices from his face. He was astounded at my sexual aggression, so I decided to seduce and abandon my husband there and then. I took full control of the situation, slipping my clothes off seductively, removing my husbands hard cock from his trousers, seating him on. And John here is very helpful, too. What do you do for a living, Jacob?” Claudia made sure to address her lover’s wife’s paramour.“I’m retired, but I used to be a federal judge. Never got above the district court level, but didn’t care too much. The real backbone of the judiciary is the district court, at least for the federal side of things. Mandatory minimums sucked ass, though. I didn’t want to hand out half of the absurdly draconian sentences to scared kids, but that was my job, so I did.