I sleep in them sometimes," she said as if to explain the reason she was wearing black."Its okay, Wanda, I don't mind if you wear black panties to bed... It's when you wear them in public that I object," I said from my place on the floor, looking up at her face to make sure that she understood. She looked relieved and suddenly became brave."I just had to do my toenails. Please don't be angry with me, Sammy." It's okay. I don't mind," I assured her, trying to sound calm and soothing."As long as I. She had a crop top on which barely covered her rounded firm 34b’s and a nice flat belly, her legs were toned, boy she was fit.I then saw Dennis open the back of the van, he was a slim guy in just tee shirt and shorts and it was obvious he was commando as I saw his cock flopping around underneath.I stood by the patio door and Katie came through first carrying a couple of canisters of cleaning solution and I greeted her with a smile, “Morning Kate” I said and she smiled back, “Morning Sir” she. You tighten your muscles, refusing me my prize. Savagely, I force myself into the tight sphincter and bury myself in your tight ass. You scream into your gag, tears burning trails down your swollen cheeks. Your insides are on fire as it feels like I am ripping you with my thick hard cock. I laugh as you squirm under me and draw out slightly then slam it deeper. My weight pins you beneath me as your body collapses on the rough cool earth. I grunt loudly as I slam harder and harder in your tight. That’s when I radioed for backup and changed course for the hospital. As soon as Officer Jacobs arrived we opened the back and got the prisoner onto a cart. Dr. Gaston was here on duty and pronounced him DOA as soon as we got into the emergency room.”Judge Warren spun away from the police and strode across the room to where Ellie was holding a glass of water to Karen’s lips.“Dead? No! He can’t be dead!” Karen wailed as she regained consciousness.“Karen! Karen, listen to me!” Judge Warren was.