I said I would look at them if he was okay with it. He picked them up and said have a look. I thumbed through them and she was really hot. They were o... her from in her 20’s to probably mid 50’s and they showed everything she had. After I had seen them all he said “ what do you think?” I answered that I had always thought she was hot but this confirmed it. He asked if she turned me on and I said she definitely did. He said “ if you want to get off to them I will leave the room”. I told him I. All questions flittered away like butterflies once I was under the spell of her cunt. Like every time, my cock was exactly where it wanted to be. Of course I'd pursued her until she consented to be my wife.I'd planned a long quiet leisurely fuck, but Chloe's hips had other ideas. I was on top, and just trying to hold on. For some, it's the voyage. She was generally that way, but right then she was humping for the destination.When she hit it, the dishes rattled in the kitchen cabinets, the wine. “Counsellor, unless your name is Jeffrey Johnathon Hansen, I’d advise you to not interrupt these proceedings again unless you are specifically requested. Do I make myself clear? The next time you speak out of order like that, I will cite you for contempt.” The lawyer sat down again, a more meek look on his face. “Now, Mr Hansen . . . and only Mr. Hansen . . . how do you plead?” the Judge commanded.“Umm, not guilty, Your Honour?” Jeff squeaked. It was more of a question than anything else, and. She was very complimentary when my shorts came off, saying I was bigger than her husband and the dozen or so guys she’d fucked. “I wasn’t a slut. They were usually one boyfriend at a time although there were some overlaps.” I didn’t need anything else to make her sexier. Her breasts were so full that their curves extended past her ribcage. Her tummy was flat and the stretch marks from her son difficult to see. The trimmed blond triangle pointing to her pussy was perfect. And that pussy! I’d.