.. I want to share it." With whom?" The judge asked."With Aunt Mary, and Robbie, and Franny and... I want to help peoplewith it, too. Can I do that?"T...e judge smiled. "Yes, of course you can, Miss Alden. I must say, Ifind you to be a very interesting young lady, Miss Alden. Generous,intelligent, complicated... you intrigue me. I would very much like toget to know you better, if you wouldn't mind. Perhaps, between thosevery competent woman on your team and me, we might be able to help youplan. Now she could see the brown tinted lips parting for Carl's dick to go in and out of her tiny pink pussy. Carl might get an argument over her cream pie. IT looked YUMMY!!! Her pussy didn't look like it was big enough for Carl's dick, either. She HAS to be tight. Liz was filled with admiration for the older woman's ability. She was going to divulge her observation to David. HE would REALLY enjoy a pussy THIS tight. SHE might be the tightest pussy of the whole bunch. She WOULD have to go some to. When he talked about what music meant to him I felt ashamed of myself. He was describing how I felt about music when I was in my teens. Somewhere along the way, I had lost that ideal. Could I ever get it back? As we talked, I got this impression of a genuine, self-contained man. A guy who would accept people for what they were and find interest in their ideas and ambitions. He didn't have to throw his weight around or brag of his success to impress people, in fact I believed that he didn't care. I humped at her leg like a dog in heat, grinding my cunt hard against her soft thigh. I twisted to one side and got a firmer grip on her leg and humped it like the sex mad slut that I was. We were kissing again as I shagged her thigh, I was aware of Carol's needs, so I dropped my hand on to her soft trimmed bush and curled my fingers round in to her pussy. She let out a groan as my fingers slipped in to the wet hole. More than anything I wanted to eat her pussy, so mid-fuck, I turned round in.