“I don’t know why. His mother makes the best meatloaf you can possibly imagine.”“I’ll ask my wife to get the recipe from her,” Judge Jack ...aid.Lily shouted, “You’ll be sorry.”“Call your next witness.”Liam said, “Your judgeship who men say little to nothing about, members of the compassionate jury that still hasn’t arrived, members of the extremely frustrated audience, witnesses whose testimony has been bought and paid for but not by me, the prosecutor who would prosecute his own mother, members. What is wrong with me? I feel my flush deepen and I hear him slowly let out his breath. He stands, just inches from me, and is now looking down at me. His voice lowers just bit as he leans in even closer, quietly adding, "The color on your cheeks is incredibly sexy." He pauses, then adds, "I may have to find other ways to bring it out." We continue to stand there, our eyes locked on each other's before he shakes his head a little and his warm smile returns. This small action puts me at ease and. You’ve got a lovely ass, and it would be a shame to hideit”. I stood still, letting him slowly rub my bottom. “Your butt is so soft..god you feel so good”. "How old are you? You must be young?" he whispered in my ear.“yea I know, I’ve always been small and skinny” I replied. “That’s ok, I likeyoung boys, but you’d better not tell anyone, ok” I nodded and left. Icouldn’t stop thinking about him, all week at school and every night in bedas I jacked myself off. The sight of him in his T-thongs and. He started fucking me slowly and was carefully be it didn’t last too long as he started picking up his pace. The headboard was banging loudly against the wall, I was moaning out real loud, gasping for air, Paul’s cock pounding my pussy really good. Oh fuck I cried out often, fuck me Paul, harder baby id cry out. I could feel Paul’s balls slapping against my ass he was driving his cock that deep inside me. I was sweating, I was hot, sticky, the bed was a mess, and it was the best fucking I was.