." Randolph raised a couple of fingers, freezing Kendall in place. The guy had been a smug jerk all through the case, and like most smug jerks, he...simply refused to see the trouble he was in. Randolph would enjoy giving him the bimbo treatment. "All rise as the victim declares sentence," he said. To his surprise, Hana approached him and unfolded a piece of paper. "This," she said, handing him the sheet. "This is what I want." There was a murmur in the courtroom and the camera moved. He was already getting hard from seeing what all was going on in the room. “Get her ass ready Mike! Fuck that sweet ass!” I heard someone say again as Michael roughly turned me over and pulled me to my knees. “Better get a little lube Mike. This bitch is gonna be tight. There is some in the desk drawer.” I half watched through half open eyes as Michael spread some lube along the length of his growing cock. It looked even more massive than it already was through my half vision. It. " As hesaid this he stepped in and pressed his body against hers, and as he didshe could feel the bulge of his cock against her back. She closed hereyes as he held her arm in tight, feeling herself grow more and morearoused. "There, see how that helps." God, yes," she said absentmindedly. Even worse than that, she had begunto rub her ass back against him, and she could feel him getting harder."Here, spread your legs," he said as he took the weights from her hands.She felt compelled do as he. He was down there doing something (getting naked?) and I could feel my heart beating and I was breathing hard in anticipation. Then he was back in the front room, but he wasn't naked; he was still wearing his robe (maybe he does just want to talk). He came over and sat in the Easy Chair that was right to the left of where I sat on the couch. "So, we haven't talked since the other day." He was looking at me as he talked."Yeah, I've been...I mean, I meant to see how...or to talk to you..." I.