The throbs and jerks diminished but I sucked harder because I didn't wantthis marvelous moment to end. Bob settled down in his chair, exhausted,but I ...ontinued to suck like a-a-a greedy cock sucker! What else can Isay? I sucked it one more time and searched the little hole for more cumwith my tongue. His cock was softening but I continued to suck it as Irelaxed my mouth's grateful greedy grip. The pretty pink head left my lips with a pop and I kissed it once morebefore I emerged from my cozy. 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 in stalling.Then what I’d been hoping for happened. In all the hurry the prosecutor didn’t cover the details. The only eyewitness was the kid’s mom, and with not enough rehearsal she faltered on the stand; I was able to get her to admit she hadn’t had a good look. She purrs like a pussy cat.”“Fuck off,” I told him, but I smiled as I said it. We both laughed.“Talking of randy wives,” I resumed. “I just walked in on yours getting spit-roasted by Pete and Jake.”“Good for her. Did you join in?”“Nah, I'd only just finished porking Sue's ass, so I wasn't up for it.”“Good here, innit?” Jim said, and we both laughed again, very pleased with our lot, wife-wise.“Alright, enough chit-chat, make yourself useful,” I ordered. “We have to get breakfast for a dozen. Charlotte camouflaged everything under a long black coat and put on her black lacquered pumps. She finalized her preparation by tying her hair in a chinion.Charlotte hurries to get her car, she drives safely to the address of lovers. It's a small house in a suburban residence, Charlotte goes to the doorbell and Sophie opens the door for him dressed in the naughty clothes from the store and ...(Charlotte)... Sophie opened the Door, in the black lace Corset with Ruffles and caramel-colored seamed.