They switched positions a few times and John’s cock twitched and throbbed at their enthusiastic attentions. It was becoming too much for him to take...however, so he held both of their heads in place and got them to look up at him.“On the bed, now!” he commanded.The teenagers thrilled at his demanding tone and move quickly and gracefully to obey. Calara lay on her back, her head towards him, her mouth open invitingly. Alyssa swung lithely over her supine friend and rested her big breasts on her. When I told him about the fire, he had me show him my wrists. I thought that the judge believed my story, it was true. What I didn't know was that this judge was a true American, trying to fight Fascism and he thought that stealing the horse was a prank and that I knew his history and was lying to him to get off.When I was done, the judge said, "I have listened to the story you told very carefully. I think you went on a drunken binge and tried to get out of it by taking advantage of me and this. I went from horny and empty, to horny and full. It stretched me, that’s for sure, and there was some pain and discomfort, that’s something I remember too, but it was done. My virginity was history, and I was full of hard cock for the first time in my life.It shocked Johnny even more than it shocked me. It shocked him so much that he bent his knees and removed himself from me. There was at once the relief from stretching and pain, but at the same time that emptiness came back with a. Even as it stiffened to it's full length, it wasn't as long as the model's, but it was much fatter. "Oh my God Holly" he gasped. "That feels wonderful. My wife doesn't do this any more."As she slowly wanked him up and down, she discovered her fingers couldn't reach right around it's girth. "Aww, poor Frank" she teased. "Does she never do this either?" She pulled him by the hand towards the sofa and pushed him gently so he fell onto it. As he sprawled backwards on the seat, she fell to her.