You’ll have to find another source.”“Come on, Jerry. I can tell something is wrong here. There must be some way you can let me know.”“Mum’... the word, Donna. I’m an officer of the court, bound by the canons of my profession to obey the orders of the tribunal. It’s a real shame, too. There is a lot here that would thrill and titillate your readers. By the way, I don’t think you’ve met Jake Fielding. He’s a valuable employee of my office. Maybe you have a business card you could give him.”She. I ran my tongue in an circle around her belly button before I flicked my tongue into it. I squatted down in front of her, my face was level with her hairy red pussy. DeRonda's big over hanging boobs acted like a rain shield as the water cascaded from them over my head and onto my back. Her red wet hairy pussy was within my tongues reach. DeRonda moaned softly as she placed her hands to my head gentle pushing it toward her pussy.I kissed my way down her thick patch of red pussy hair as DeRonda. My tears had stopped, but my feelings of complete humiliation,standing here in front of my best friend's girlfriend, beaten,bound, gagged and wearing only panties and a camisole over mywaxed body, were just beginning."You've done a nice job removing your hair." It was true. I hadspent the greater part of the previous weekend waxing my body."I bet you've always wanted to be a woman. Is that true?" Ibowed my head. The tears came back. With a violent thrust, shejammed her fingers under my chin,. Dave says he got out of there...Of course this was our ample opportunity to rip on him. Dave probably did something with this guy and loved it, probably he's got another date for later blah blah blah, ha ha ha.But, we were smoking a joint dave SAID he stole from his mom, and it was some bomb ass weed.What nobody counted on, was even at a young age, i was a total perv. I mightve let an older guy use my teenage body without the incentive of weed. I knew where the guy lived and one Saturday night.