It was his. Everything was his, and when he said, “Come,” she did just that, coming apart at his whim. She bucked and screamed, quivered and felt ...er cunt gush fluid with every clenching spasm. The rope at her throat strangled her cries, made it hard to breathe but it only intensified the waves of pleasure that had to be something more than a mere orgasm. She was caught in mighty, never ending resonations of sensation. Time tore and flew away. She began to come back to herself when she felt the. "You know what I think," I said, "I think you're bragging to everyone at work." What's that supposed to mean?" asked Lamar."If you really are a ladies man," I asked, "Where are all of your ladies?" Are you for real?" asked Lamar."You know what I think," I said, "I think your penis is no bigger than mine." Are you serious?" asked Lamar."Twenty bucks says you're gay and you've been waiting to fuck me up the ass," I said.By this time, I didn't care. I had been so sick and tired of people lying to. "Think of it this way," Judge Jones said, logically. "We seized their fortune and are spending it keeping them from getting revenge, so they are paying to keep themselves from doing you harm. If nothing else, the humor of it all should appeal to you." He was right. It did.The Judge also gave me the name of the mobster I shot on the dock. Karma must really be a bitch, because it was one of the same guys I killed in the hangar during that first attack, when the FBI agent tried to shoot me.. His cock sprung free like it was on a spring. Stacey was impressed by his size, above what she considered average, not too thick, and cut. She wrapped her hand around it and started to stroke it to its full attention.Then she looked up at Pete who was smiling down at her. She smiled back and then took him into her mouth as deeply as she could, which was only a few inches short of all the way. With one hand on the base of his cock and the other holding onto his leg for support, she began to.