Her eyes were big and wet looking, she was just on the edge of crying as she asked me. She even started to apologize for being such a whore and asking...me if I was going to divorce her, but I stopped her as soon as I could. I assured her that it was the opposite, that I loved what she had done, it was the best weekend of my life too. It was as close as I got to explaining, at least until later. I don't know if she believed me or not, she just looked at me funny.The only thing that worked was to. "Like a fucking vacuum cleaner.She can't get>enough>of my dick.When I pick her up in the morning, she sucksmy dick on theway>to school.She can kneel for hours with my dick in hermouth while Iwatch>tv."> "That'sthe way, cunt's should be," said Kevin, the quiet one of the>quartet."That's what fucking cunts were made for...toservice dick.That's>all they aregood for."> Pete sippedhis beer. "You know that, and I know that.The trouble is>teaching thatto the bitches! I had a devil of a timegetting. “Your turn sweetie. Cum inside me please.” With two more deep thrusts I filled her with my hot cum. From the smile on her face I knew she felt me. I fell totally exhausted and satisfied on top of her body. Now only half hard my cock stayed inside her. I wasn’t ready to pull out she felt so good. She ran her fingers through my hair and laughed. “You know Tommy it is all your fault now. I am going to be late for my cousin’s rehearsal dinner.” With that I slowly pulled my limp cock out of her and. “When was your horse stolen?” the prosecutor asked.“Only about an hour before the city slut showed up in town,” replied Hambone as his eyes seemed to devour the naked beauty before him.Sophie gasped at being called a city slut and then blushed as she realized that was how they all viewed her.“I rest my case,” smiled the prosecutor as he turned back to his seat.Sophie gasped. “Wait! You think that makes me guilty?”“Hush, city girl,” admonished the judge. “Or I’ll find you in contempt of.