"It's not that I hate children," she added quickly, perhaps too quickly. "I want to have a family someday. But I'm a model, and I've only got so man... good years. Stretch marks would ruin my career."The judge nodded. "So you intended to have an abortion." Yes, your honor. Until he got the injunction to stop me."The judge stared at her for a few moments. "It is his right under the law," he explained slowly. He turned again to Mr. Scaletti. "Why shouldn't she have an abortion? What if the. His cock sprang out, and my mouth almost watered. I licked off the pre cum and started sucking him slowly, circling the head with my tongue and then going down and sucking hard as I came back up. He moaned and humped my face while he put one hand on the back of my head and pulled my mouth down on him. I liked this too, but I knew we probably needed to do something else soon, because he still had another round to go with someone else later on.I reluctantly pulled away and put saliva on his cock. I looked like a young adolescence girl - thin legs, with a dark triangleof hair in the middle.Margo said Sara requested that my new crouch be dyed a dark color, so itcould be seen through transparent clothing!After the dye, I thought that I my appointment was finished.Boy, was I wrong.Margo unbuttoned my shirt to look at my chest."Hmmm, not bad, but we need to do better.I have a new ingredient which should work better on you."Margo retrieved a large needle and filled it with a powerfulsolution. I saw Stephanie eying mine with that hungry look again.The touching began again with slow and frustrating, but delicious deliberateness. Hands explored faces, fingers traced down throats, a palm laid flat against our heart. Stewart resumed our breathing exercises, while Kayla directed the women on where and how to touch our bodies. A unending number of minutes passed glacially, while the ladies felt and massaged us everywhere but the one place that was desperately begging for their.