Something was wrong here ? his voice was a little croaky but it was still much lighter than it had been before! He also wondered why everything was so...dark and what it was that he could feel over his eyes. It seemed like some sort of mask! His already racing heart quickened as he realised that something was very wrong here and he started to experience a mild panic attack. He could feel an uncomfortable sensation coming from somewhere around the area of his stomach, but the most frightening. My prick exploded and come shot through the bars of the chair onto the seat and over onto the floor.The beating had stopped. I turned my head to see my mother gazing down at it. Her face was flushed and her red hair was all over the place. I had a picture of her naked in my mind. Full breasts with firm nipples over a flat belly and a neat triangle of pubic hair. I could imagine her cunt as I’d seen it in the pictures, puffy lipped and her juice sparkling on puffy lips. She came out of her. ‘Practice, practice…he’s gotten good,’ I think to myself. You start sucking and biting on my nipple, caressing under my tit with your hands. I tilt my head back and push myself harder into your mouth. Your tongue swirls around and around. My God, I want you so badly… I pull myself away from you and fall to my knees in the dirt. There’s a wet spot on the front of your pants. Precum. Honey. Mmmmm. I begin sucking on you through your pants, getting the flavor of you and the material. I reach up. I find you guilty of assault against Ms. Deborah Little, and the attempt to steal her purse by force. I find you guilty of assault against Mrs. Jennifer Hopkins, and the attempt to steal her purse. I find you guilty of aggravated assault against Lawrence Hopkins, during your assault against his wife. I find you not guilty of violation of your parole, by virtue of the fact that there was no evidence of the presence of alcohol in your system at the time of arrest. And finally, Mr. Gardner, I find.