"The next day in court, the prosecution rested. Since the little bitch and her friend had testified against me, Arthur had the right to call either of...them to the stand.He called Sherry to the stand; she understood she was still under oath."You witnessed this alleged attack?" Arthur asked."Yes," she said."Was my client clothed or dressed during the attack?" he barked.Sherry looked a bit stunned; she looked at Becky, who looked at the prosecutor, who in turn frowned. The prosecutor, a young. .her DDD BREAST SIZE AND A NICE PHAT ASS TO GO WITH IT..WALK TO THE CAR SHE LOOKED OK UNTIL SHE GOT IN THE CAR..SHE STARTED TALKING and she was slurring her words so it was clear she was feeling good so we got on the way home..she was talking and I was trying to lessen but it was so hard in more ways then one I could see her nipples in that skirt I really tried to keep a clear mind so I said how was the party and she said it’s was ok she was going to stay but it was not enough room so I would. We hugged each other for about 15 minutes before she started to suck my cock again. And my cock responded in no time. It was as hard as I can even remember. She lay spread-eagled on the bed and I went between her legs. She was so wet that my cock went in without any problem. I still tremble at the very thought of that first touch of my cock inside her pussy. It was so warm and wet.I started to go in and out of her and she started to moan and groan with the to and fro motion. I was fucking her. With a sigh Gwen wrapped her robe around her body and tied the belt before she turned to leave the master bathroom. She crossed her bedroom in three quick steps and opened the door to the hallway to see if she could hear what her children were up to. From the living room she heard the TV and recognized her oldest son's favorite cartoon show and nodded in relief, with no screams of snuffles of suppressed tears she was pretty sure her children weren't doing anything she had to worry about.