Then she began to massage my balls and let her fingers walk up and down the line that ran from my balls to my anus, alternately pressing softly then s...ightly harder. She began to work it harder, one hand pumping up and down the length of my cock and the other massaging my balls between her fingers, blowing and sucking, at the same time. She sank her lips over my cockhead and sucked it deep into her mouth, taking it all the way down. Slowly she pulled her mouth back, right to the head then. The whole thing with Lisa Glass and John Lentz is what took them down.”“And Littleton?”“A mobbed-up lawyer, but he was working for Anthony and Connie because of trouble between us.”“What kind of trouble?”“I deflowered Connie and wasn’t willing to marry her or get involved in her schemes. She held a grudge which was finally resolved when I helped drive them out of the business. And then I helped Anthony by having him turn informant for the government for drugs that were being run into Cincinnati. We had smoked pot before we started fucking and while we were fucking so all of my senses were heightened. He was moaning and talking filth to me and I could feel his cock getting even bigger and harder and I knew he was close to blasting rope after rope of hot jizz deep in my man cunt, as his cock go harder and bigger it pressed against my prostate even more and I had another anal orgasm this time so big that I knew I was also close to cumming. My married fuck bud started grunting and. Cheers from the crowd.“Time to take down that tent!” Down came the underpants - he was now entirely naked.“Please turn 45 degrees to your right.” His erection was standing proud. Cheers, jeers and laughter from the audience. “Our motto’s ‘let the punishment fit the crime’. I therefore suggest an alternative punishment - 25 cane strokes on Mr. Jackson’s erect penis.” Cheering from the audience. “I will let you decide. If you favor the original punishment of 30 cane strokes to his bottom, please.