The beefy bouncer cracked the seal on the wine, laid some fresh towels on a fancy stand near the couch then exited with a sinister grin. About ten mi...utes passed then Drip glided into the room wearing only silk pajamas and Versace slippers. He looked really nice oiled and masculine." Ms. Taffy will you do the honors of pouring us a little wine sweetheart?" Drip asked me seductively."Yes" I reached over and filled three flutes with the aromatic concord and passed one over to Knocka then Drip.. David groaned as his searing big, tightly skinned knob eased deeper into the young girl's quivery, pulsating cunt! His knob was all bare for her cunt, the snugness of her opening skinning back the foreskin."Jeeesus, that's good Sarah!" he muttered, his chest heaving, his big knob tensing in the snug clasp of her cuntmouth. Slowly, it began to slip in farther! She felt the sex-wand press at her g-spot and a rush of stinging thrills shot across her pelvis, her clit stiffened as it pressed at his. “What’s that?” she asked. “You’ll see.”Louise watched attentively as I skipped around from one porn genre to another. “Oooh, that one is... interesting.” It was a movie of a woman about her age sucking on a 10 inch cock. I placed the laptop on the coffee table and made the movie full screen. Louise instinctively reached for her pussy but drew her hand up again. Masturbation was, after all, “wicked.” I put my arm around her and began kissing and licking her neck. “Do me again,” she begged. “Lick. “Your Honor, I am the plaintiff, Kimberly Kane. May I please address the court?”“You may,” the judge replied, but then her brow furrowed and she asked, “But didn’t you used to be Candace?”“Yes, Your Honor,” Kim replied with a small grin, “but I got tired of being a piece of candy. While I admit to having a body with all the curves of a candy cane, I still don’t like the name. It’s Kimberly now, or Kim, which I prefer, Your Honor.”“All right, Kim,” Judge Kaplan continued. “What can we do for.