He stares down at me with a menacing grin, his curly brown hair dripping water onto my face, his erect cock hovering in front of my eyes. "Suck it Cam..." W-why? No."He clearly didn't like my answer, as he slapped me hard across the face before forcing my head towards his crotch, slipping his cock between my soft lips and into my wet mouth. Before I knew what was going on he started pounding away at my mouth, thrusting in and out, back and forth. I gagged and choked as he used me, tearing up with. He could tell because his other hand was on her back, and the sudden clenching of her body was strong enough for him to feel. “I’m sorry,” the man said, “but I was lying earlier. From what I understand, the herb that I mixed in causes some rather intense cramps. The person I bought it from had used it on his own sub, and they were forced to expel the mixture after twenty minutes. Just couldn’t take it. Mind you, their enema was a full gallon, much more than a single liter, and they had planned. As that craft was not identifiable as being the property of one Mr. Francis Hansen, I see no reason to contemplate charges of theft in this case.”“So noted, Counsellor” the Judge replied. “Court will be in recess for one hour, and will reconvene at two o’clock this afternoon.” There was a sharp report of the Judge’s gavel, and the court adjourned. Turning to face Brian, the prosecutor flexed his finger to call Brian back for a quick conference.“Sorry to spring that last bit at you, Brian,” he. The sexual tension was insane. He asked me what I liked to drink, and I said I just wanted some shots. He was surprised but interested. He got me some shots and we started drinking and talking. Eventually he started touching my thigh, and moved it up my skirt, gently stroking my thigh very close to my pussy. I got goosebumps all over and my pussy was dripping wet, throbbing. I wanted him, right there right now. I was ready to go down on him, and suck his dick dry.He then grabs my face, brings.