" You kneel down and begin to rub your strapon against my cock. "I know just what to do with the likes of you," you say as I begin to cum all over...your strap on. When the last spurt is done, you stand up before me, my spunk all over the strap on. You rub it against my lips, and command, "Suck."I open my mouth wide again as you force the head of the spunk covered strapon back into my mouth. I breathe heavily through my nose as I taste the salty taste of my cum and feel it sliding down my. I could see the wetness between her legs glistening on her lips and in the little hairs she had. O-ok yeah! I said. I knelt down and front of her and started to push my dick down so that it could go in her hole. My dick would stand against my belly when I got hard. She laid down flat on her back and closed her eyes. I poke the head in between her lips. I could feel the warmness and wetness of the inside. I pushed in a bit farther. Then with one mighty thrust I just pushed it in. She let out a. They slowly swayed against each other. He felt her braless tits against his torso, and she felt the bulge in his pants against her belly! She rested her head against his chest.Feeling aggressive, he put his hands on her waist and helped her hips move back and forth against him. One hand drifted down and cupped one of Emma’s ass cheeks. She didn’t object.When the slow dance ended, Emma said, “Let’s go start on those drinks, shall we?”They walked back to their table and sat down next to each. It's just a damn traffic ticket. But that'snot the point Helen, the point is it's Friday," Sheriff Potts said.The Judge had no clue over what the Sheriff was talking about till shegot a Reader's Digest version of what the Sheriff meant by it beingFriday. As mad as Helen was over that boy's carelessness, her fright andsoiling her disposable, she too didn't want that girl being harmed.She also, in those same moments and based on what the Sheriff saidearlier over those tears, assumed Pat was.