She wished she had some bloody meat to throw to the snarling dogs, but she didn't. She did have sex, however - if it would work. She had to find out.S...owly, carefully, she eased one foot out of her sandal. She held her breath. Her pink tongue flashed across her parted lips. Then she slowly lifted her bare foot up under Chief's massive body.She swallowed tensely. Her foot trembled. Her leg began to shake, and she slowly let her breath out, trying to be calm."It's all right, Chief. Good Chief.. Wo itna achha baat karte hai ki mujhe bahot achha lagne lage, par mujhe lagti hai ki koi bhi lonely lady agar use dost mante hue usse baat bhi kar legi to uski maan halka ho jayegi. Is tarahFriday ka din us ne chat pe mujh se sari jaankari maangi.us ne kaha ki wo Esplanade ki Metro Cinema ki samne khada rahega, us ne light green t-shirt colour ki shirt pahan rakhi hogi. Maine kiraye pe ek gadi li taki kisiko pata na chale or maine driver ko sab kuch samjha kar uhan bhej di. main gate pe khade. Please more..." Kristen moaned... she'd already had two orgasms but somehow it wasn't enough. She needed, wanted, more cock...One little man between her legs started fucking her pussy, another straddled her stomach and pushed her tits together, sliding his dick between them, and a third straddled her face and began thrusting in and out of her mouth. Kristen's hands were opened and her fingers wrapped around two more dicks... she wished that they could find a way to totally fill her, she was. He was accompanied by his pupil barrister Charlotte, who was a knockout, and, before handing me over to the usher to take me up into the dock, he gave me a quick run-down on the judge who would be presiding at the trial."He is a high ranking judge, Lord Justice Parkinson no less, who is a stickler for protocol, and is always addressed as 'My Lord'." V-P suggested I remained standing throughout the trial; Parkinson liked to be able to see the accused clearly at all times, and standing up.