." Johnny began to say before Kristen interrupted."Give her square pink French with a long rhinestone mix jeweled tiplike you did with the girls on my...dais," said Kristen. "We're not sureabout her dress yet, so that should look gorgeous with anything." Great?" whined Johnny glancing down as he watched her trim hiscuticles.It was pretty unnerving watching his digits transform as she glued onthe tips and he could hardly believe he'd even be able to make a fistas the tips protruded three or four. I think I'm going to need my rest." She climbed out of the tub, extending her hand to me to help her keep her balance, unashamedly showing off her lovely and aroused body, pussy lips blossomed open and wet from more than sitting in the hot tub. Her large, thick nipples, pulsating with excitement, dragged across my chest as she stood on tiptoe and kissed me as she had her mother. When it was over, her tongue brushing my lips gently, she said, "Will you come tuck me in before you go to bed,. That was when I broke down.The prosecutor cross-examined me. He sneered at my story. Did I expect anyone to believe it? Why on Earth would I? Did I believe it myself? Well, of course I did.It was no surprise when the Judge asked for psychiatric reports, after all, I had considered myself mad. I was examined by two psychiatrists or psychologists (I wasn’t sure of the difference). Whatever, they both decided I was crazy although they used more professional language but, interestingly, they. I instantly straddled his head, squatted down taking the money and letting him lick my pussy. Well! As soon as the guys saw that they all started lying down on the floor. A few of the older guys just stayed in their chairs, sucked my nipples and fingered my wet pussy. Anyway, for the next three and a half hours I was squatting on faces getting all kinds of big tips. I just kept getting my pussy licked and kept cumming and cumming and cumming. When I got way to the back of the room there was.