Hugo quickly became our primary litigator. His closing arguments are just as strong, just as moving as the speech he made to Irving that day in the ca...in, and his handling of witnesses, always knowing when they’re telling it straight and when they’re lying, is nothing short of spectacular.And prosecutors and the cops don’t hide exonerating evidence from us, either. The last one who tried it found Hugo in his office calmly threatening him with not only a mistrial but a bar association. It would have been a pitiful sight under any circumstance, but it was especially so when the tongue in question belonged to a frog. Bronson felt a bit embarrassed and looked over at Pasquale. The possum’s paws were moving even faster and his grin was, if possible, even bigger. ‘Pasquale, you pervert! What’s going on in the boat? I can’t see a thing except the male, and I’m tired of looking at his stupid grin.’ ‘Easy there, Brother Bass. It’s just like old Freddie told you. Mellow out and go. "Allison just rolled her eyes and bowed low. "Oh yes, your Majesty, thank you, your Majesty." She turned and walked away mumbling just loud enough to be sure everyone heard, "We never use paper plates when it's my night to do dishes." What was that dear?" she sounded stern but they were both just playing the game."I was just wondering if I should try and find chopsticks for everyone." Allison said sweetly.Yeah... sure she was.The evening progressed smoothly from there. Even after sleeping all. She sucked his balls, then slipped lower. Her tongue snapped out and made contact with his tight asshole. Robert groaned loudly.With her tongue licking and swirling at her son s asshole, Denise kept her vision on Cindy's mouth, finding it exciting to see those sweet lips stretched around Robert's thick cock."I'm gonna come!" Robert shouted, his voice thick with passion."I'm gonna come, Cindy!" Mmmmmm!" Cindy gurgled, sucking faster than ever, her eyes glazed in wanton hunger. "Mmmmm!"Denise.