My other tit cries for attention so I reluctantly let the other go. This time, I gently nip at it. I can feel my pussy growing wetter.I stop groping...my tits and slide one hand into my pants. I gently toy at my clit. This time, I moan loudly. I slide my jeans off and fall backwards on my bed. I'd remove my underwear, but I never where it. My pussy is dripping wet. I lick one finger and guide into the silky wetness. My body arches as I slowly push my finger in and then just as slowly. He reserved the right to recall each of them, which was one of the things that saved me.I noticed Jordan seated at the jury's table. His head was down and he was writing furiously. I wished it was him defending me. All I could hope for was that Mr. Borden would get lucky. Mr. Krown announced, "The prosecution rests."Just as Mr. Borden stood to call our first witness, Cadet Oldham, Jordan asked the judge if he could approach the bench. Colonel Travis begrudgingly granted the request. Jordan. At first glance she didn't look familiar, but after looking a little closer, it looked quite a bit like Katrina, who lives across the alley from us. She was wearing some hideous looking black wig, but we were both pretty sure it was our younger neighbor. This model was sittng on a bed in a cute red teddy, flirting with anyone who wanted to chat with her. I've never thought of Katrina in a sexual context before, but here she was very alluring. I was extremely excited right away, but nothing. Kabeer was always a bit clumsy when it came to eating my pussy, but I can now honestly say it was not a trait he got from his father. Abbu was an expert. He started by lapping on the inside of my thighs and quickly snaked his tongue to my now willing and waiting pussy and licked the labia before gently nibbling on my clitty sending me into orgasmic bliss. I was in heaven.After bringing me to two earth shattering orgasms I knew I needed that cock inside me." Fuck me Abbu" I gasped, " Stick your.