Robert came into the kitchen, his gaze moving over us. “Before you ask, Elizabeth, there’s nothing fucking new.”I knew he could go with a few op...ions, particular Attempted Murder or Assault. The first would carry a term of no less than fifteen years, so it would probably be fifteen years to life. The other was trickier. He could get as little as 5 years, or possibly 25.“You have no court date? No plan?”He put a donut in his mouth with a roll of his eyes and walked out. I followed.Roger stood. Even in his frenzy he kept my high heeled feet with inclose proximity to his face. His tongue would dart out and lick at theheels of my shoes and his mouth would even encircle the heels and suckon them like it was a tiny cock. It was actually quite a turn on to seehim so enthralled with my heels. When I saw that Stan was close to orgasm I took matters into my ownhands and started to stroke my little sissy clit. With the hammering ofmy bottom and the way Stan's cock was jabbing at my prostate I. (Lucky for me I was wearing jeans so it was easy to hide) Story start:One day while my dad was at work Sarah walked in the living room wearing a tight yellow tank top, and yoga pants. When she came in my eyes got so big they were probably bulging out of my skull, and then she bent over to pick up something and my dick got so big I pulled a couch pillow over it. Then I got on my phone so it looked like I was using the pillow for a support, and when she left the room I rubbed my dick through my. Every time it pops in i feel like i might cum right away but i stop myself because i want to cum on every single inch of his bbc inside me. Ddy finally makes me put my booty in up for him tells me to arch my back and put my head down like a good little bitch in heat. So i obey and wait impatiently for ddy to give this fat slutty pussy what it needs to cum so good. He rubs my pussy and tells me I dont even need any lube. He presses his fat head against my pussy and finally pops it in....i let.