”The wrinkled ball sac below his rearing penis fascinated her. She loved the red-tinged hair that sprouted everywhere.Of course she did it again; gr...bbed his ass and buried her face in him, breathing his musky warmth. She turned her face, her cheek against the beautiful rigidity of his cock. He groaned above her.She pulled back again and reached a small hand to grasp him, she squeezed and sure enough a jewel appeared from the little slit, as per the book. And, as per the story she leaned. Today’s treat was one of the housewives of plush Greenville convicted of adultery. Normally for such an offence Fair would dole out any combination of branding, a flogging, and a prison sentence anywhere between a month and six years (as the law prescribed) depending on the case and how mischievous he felt. But he had been at his law books to see what other punishments he could give.At the end of Greenville High Street, a spot many people passed on their way to work or to the shops and. It still clearly had some give as the end of it drooped over the side of the table, but it had grown almost twice the size. I don't know how to explain it scientifically, but I had an honest to god orgasm right there, my whole body going rigid, my nipples stiffening even tighter, my pussy belting out a nasty squirt of juice that audibly went "splat" upon the floor. I was in trouble. He knew it too, leering at me, devouring me with his pretty blue eyes, shamelessly inspecting my body. Let alone date one.But I'll be the first to admit, that Suzie is a bad bitch. She may be 35, but she looks like she's 25. Standing 5' 5" tall, with long blonde hair, brown eyes, 135 perfectly thick lbs, with natural D cups and an onion booty that could make a grown man cry. Plus, she was as sweet as apple pie. Suzie's son Rusty was a fucking punk. He's one of those white kids who only listen to hardcore rap music and only hangs out with black guys. So he thinks he's a badass. I swear that kid.