The idiots in our town had just voted him back into office, thus giving him their support, so that he could continue the 'good work' he had been doing... During his trial, it became necessary to release part of the recording I had made during Sara's last call. His lawyer would have liked to have it all suppressed, but the judge wouldn't allow it.Now the local paper was filled with stories of how some relentless people could not understand the word mercy, and how sad it would be if one long and. ‘Please,’ Anne smiled as she interrupted Georgia’s immediate outburst, ‘Come into my office and we can talk there.’ Georgia followed in Anne’s footsteps, her demands placed on hold. Georgia found herself sitting in a red leather upholstered chair, across the desk from Anne Wilmott. The lawyer had asked if she could allow her a minute, while she spoke with her secretary, giving instructions not to be disturbed, as well as a few other directions. Anne left the room. Georgia heard her with. Pleaasseeeee Sirrrr” I keen and moan deeply, “can...cannn iccc...cuuumm Si...rrrr??”My body arches, shaking and straining to hold back as I wait for You to give me permission. You groan and pull back harder on the rope, drag your free hand down my side, grip my hip with the other side and bury your cock deep in my ass, “cum” You growl out between clenched teeth.I instantly let go, body trembling, sounds of pleasure dropping from my lips and my orgasm tearing its way through my system, pussy and. He began messaging his dick through his robe while Shirley and Mark watched. Bud focused on Shirley, trying not to look at Mark. He wasn't gay, and he figured here was sex with a lady and it had been years. Bud stood up and untied his robe, he semi-erect cock standing taller each second. At his age, he was 6 inches strong, and three fingers wide. He came in behind Shirley, she shuttered as he entered. "Ohh, your cock is so big." Shirley's lubed pussy was the wettest in recent memory for Bud..