She took her hand down and felt my throbbing cock. She says "I see I still turn you on". I turn and look at her and tell her " your bra-less in a whit... shirt and short shorts. Any guy would be cause your fucking hot." She sat there and rubbed on me for a few min. Then she took my right and and stuffed it down her shorts and began to finger herself using my hand. She started with one finger and went slow. She would eventually work her way up to 3 and getting faster and she worked them in her. I. She took her whip, locked the door behind him and had him begging on the floor in a matter of minutes.Truth to be told, he wasn’t expecting to be held hostage the whole weekend – he anticipated a nice Friday evening ass worship, maybe a sleepover and a nice breakfast, but whole weekend? He was in for one hell of a ride, and he almost came right there and then, still in his business suit, at the very thought of being locked and instructed to beg for her attention for more than two days.They. Mmfh" she was not able to answer, since only the tip of his cock pressed her wet slit, their tension and craving for the pressure only increased. She had to decrease her motion to a bit of rubbing, since pressing will make his member enter her.Not hearing any answer, he started pushing his dick slowly into her as it slowly parted her lips. She had stopped moving. He looked at her afraid of what she might say. He saw she had her eyes shut closed. It looked like she wanted to say something and do. It was rubbish but the current judge had upheld it. I forgot the Latin but it was basically double jeopardy. The issue had already been ruled on and I couldn’t fight it just because I, or even the judge, didn’t like it.Fred’s voice droned on. I was ignoring him at this point because I knew he wouldn’t give up so I wasn’t holding out hope that this meeting would change anything. I was resigned to fighting it out in court but the judge had already put a stay on my having to vacate the house so I.