" Sutton replied. "We better get going."Julie, Michael, Becky, and Chip followed Sutton across the hall and into the courtroom."We're rooting for you,...man," the uniformed man whispered to Michael as he left the room.The courtroom was packed, and had quickly become standing room only to those spectators that had arrived late. Michael, Chip, Becky, and Sutton sat down at the defendant's table and awaited for the court to begin."All rise!" the court-officer called out. "This is civil-case number. She knew something had to happen or she was probably going to rape her father! Liz decided to go to college and enrolled in summer school at a university on the other side of the country. She felt this would be far enough away from her father that she would stop having sick, incestuous fantasies about him and get over it. Of course, every night when she was alone her mind would drift to that magnificent cock that belonged to her dear old’ dad and she’d masturbate to that image until she fell. Standing with my hands on my hips, I told her, "Lift your head up, look at me! Keep that ass high, slave!"I saw her struggle to raise her ass as the chains pulled cruelly on her clamped pussy lips. The groan of pain in her throat as she raised her head up, her clamped nipples being stretched by the chains to her wrists. Hers eyes moistened with fresh tears.Slowly unbuttoning my shirt, her eyes following my fingers as I reached my belt buckle. I saw her eyes grow a little wider as she focused on. We took him further back, were it was darker. I set him down on a leather chair and stroked his wide jaw lightly. He grinned back at me and rubbed my thigh. Courtney stood to the other side and leaned in towards him. She stroked his lap, brushing against his cock. He reacted immediately as it twitched. I pulled back and tuuged off my top, throwing it to the ground. I saw his cock twitch again. I wasn't wearing a bra. My tits bounced as I took off my shoes. Courtney began stripped as well. I.