This was old stuff to me. I knew whoever stepped forward was going to get clobbered and then Cohen would spend several minutes explaining how he'd don... it before moving on to the next sucker, er ... volunteer to repeat the process.I was surprised when Evan Cochran stepped forward. He'd always seemed smarter than that to me.Cohen handed Evan the fake knife and stepped back into a defensive posture. Evan did a shuffle and faked changing hands with the knife before lunging forward for a. At the other end, her mouth continues its motion up and down my cock, her teeth gently scraping the length of my shaft as she increases the pressure incrementally - just enough to tease, and not enough to bite. I respond by adding a finger to my tongue, pushing in as far as the second knuckle to stroke the sensitive areas inside her cunt.From somewhere on the very cusp of my senses I hear the faint rasp of a zipper unfastening, and the unhurried grunts of my employer satisfying himself in his. My spurting stream was oozing out from around Crystal's tight liplock , as well as her own cum, she was now spurting on my hands, rolling down her ass cheeks, matching in volumes the two loads that Miss Cash had just received by her double pole fucking.. As the movie changed sets, we silently held onto each other, struggling for our breath, before finally finishing our orgasms.Minutes later we were still tightly in each others arms as Miss Cash was measuring another lucky guy to guide through. Maggie stood. "We have, your honor."The bailiff took the folded piece of paper from her hand and walked it to the judge. He opened it. He looked at the jury, and then back at the paper. "Was this unanimous?" he asked."Yes, sir," said Maggie.Gunderson handed the paper back to the bailiff, who returned it to Maggie."The defendant will stand," intoned the judge. Lacey and McDill stood. Lacey looked like she might fall back down, and McDill aided her in remaining standing by gripping her elbow..