Sam said he was sure, much to Judge parkers delight. Judge Parker said that to make it legal Sam would have to sign his name away during those 48 hour..., but he would receive it back when his time was done. Sam though it was a strange requirement but still thought 48 hours with no name was worth 10 years of his life with his name. Hell, just the clean record was worth losing a stupid weekend. If he chose the 10 years he would also be choosing to register as a sex offender for the rest of his. She was a bit short and chubby but that made her look even hotter. She had a voluptuous, and curvy body that can arouse desire in any man. She had tied her hair in a ponytail and she was looking very professional and focussed. That was what made her even more desirable. Girls like that are sexy even if they try not to show it. She had noticeably large boobs which was very much evident even though, I’m sure she had worn a bra. And her thighs! There are no words to describe thunder thighs like. Her nipples are dark and beckoning. Her long blonde hair bespeaks of her Scandinavian ancestry, and as I get nearer the porchlight and the moonlight combine to reveal the thick patch of curly dark hair between her legs. I wish I had a flute that I could play as they back slowly into the house, my cock pointing lewdly at the moon and twitching and dripping in anticipation. Once inside, not much time gets wasted in preliminaries. I watch their asses and tits shake like homemade jam as they ascend. He pushed himself into a frenzy, jerking her back and forth. She screamed in ecstasy, goading him on. ‘Faster slave! Faster!’ she cried. The sensations were mounting, he felt her tense, and then her rocketing spasms sent him into orgasm. He gasped and collapsed on her back, feeling her sweat stick to his skin, she felt so warm and alive.She pulled out and shoved her pussy in his face, ‘Lick it out slave,’ she commanded, ‘I don’t want your worthless sperm inside me.’ Giacomo complied and reached.