” The woman, his wife it seems, looked at me as the other girl sat back, indicating that she was done eating. The pressure on my butt-plug and puss... let up long enough for my orgasm to stop and I saw the opportunity I had been waiting for. I started to abandon the cock in order to taste my first pussy, but the wife stood up from the couch. I stood up also and she took my face in her hands. I leaned in to kiss her and her lips parted. I could detect a faint taste of whisky as my tongue. He also withheld evidence in a couple of cases he felt were wrongly going after young Black men.Efren had participated in shakedowns. He had accepted money from people he knew had committed crimes in exchange for not arresting them. None of that landed him here. He was on trial for accepting bribes that enabled a ghetto mafia to operate within the municipality.Thankfully, Efren had a good lawyer. Jimmy Don Crouch was a sneaky son-of-a-bitch. He grew up in the country and finagled his way to an. ” Kevin punched her in the gut, knocking the wind out of her. She gasped as she fell. He continued punching her, his fist meeting her ribs and face repeatedly. When he was finally done, he threw her out of the vehicle and tossed her clothes on top of her. “You are such a slut,” he hissed as he shut his vehicle and walked away. Minutes later, a girl found her there. The police were called, and Lindsey found a familiar set of arms holding her. She passed out, the pain becoming too much. But she. You can come in through the other door.”He came out a couple of minutes later, wearing the bra and the nightie, with two satin belts wrapped around him, above and below his chest. The effect was to tighten up the outfit, and accentuate his man boobs.“You made a couple of changes to the costume. I see you’ve got cutouts for the nipples. Wow.” Sue came over to him, and stroked each nipple with a finger. Jack shivered, and his nipples hardened a little. He returned the favor, and slowly slid his.