Or would you rather he did something utterly reprehensible, like assaulting you and his cheating wife?’ At this point ms Stringer jumped to her feet... ‘I object! She screamed out. ‘I consider your remark as homophobic and I shall report you to the State’s Bar Association.’ ‘Oh, put a damn sock in it, Stringer!’ said the judge, irritably. ‘Homophobic, am I? You know, I very rarely tell my partner about the cases I try. But this one? This one I’ll make an exception for. Me being accused of being. .Shawn...please..." He continued kissing me on my mouth, my neck, my ear as his hand worked magic.“Come on, baby...cum for me!” I moaned louder, feeling my orgasm build. “That's my girl, cum now!” At his command, I came all over him, crying out with the intensity of my release.He rubbed my clit and kissed me as I floated back down from my orgasm. I began to squirm, my body already gearing up for more. "We don't have much time, love," he whispered, pulling his hand out. I gasped--my cum was all. It was then that I felt her left foot slide from my calf to my knee then to my inner thigh resting mere inches from my throbbing dick. I almost lost my load as I felt her big toe softly graze the head of my large tool. I was hoping she hadn’t noticed my raging hard on. I had to think quickly of a way out of this to keep myself from cumming in my pants right there so I let go of her right foot and quickly grabbed her left from between my thighs. It seemed to save me for a quick second until I. ”“You’d make me cum every 5 minutes Jake?”“If I could, yes. You’d like that wouldn’t you?”“That’s 288 times a day, I’m pretty sure that that would kill me.”“But what a way to go.”Layla gave my cock one last, slippery wank then let go of me and lay back down. I noticed that she lay with her legs quite far apart but I didn’t say anything.I got out our sunglasses and we put them on. I could now see who was looking at Layla without them knowing, and Layla could do the same. What’s more, I was sure.