After that moan she turned around and in anger she asked “you think you’re very smart?” I replied “I’m sorry mami you’re just so beautiful...i couldn’t resist touching you”. She started staring at my jeans pulled me closer unbuttoned it and pulled it down along with my underwear. Clenching my cock in her warm hands she looked in my eyes and asked will it be able to satisfy me? I confidently said we wouldn’t know until we test it…we both grinned at each other and she started sucking my cock. Her. Wellington smiles to himself, seeing that Olivia is a little sweet on his partner. "Olivia dear, would you get me another cup of coffee? I am having a hard time concentrating here. Would you like a refill too Robert?" Mr. Wellington asks. "I don't mind if I do," Mr. Quincy says. Olivia goes off to get the coffees and while she is gone Mr. Wellington talks to Mr. Quincy. "Robert, I have noticed Olivia has been shooting you little glances this whole meeting. I think she may have a little. She was always being friendly with the other young girls in prison and was much skilled in the use of herbs and potions. Do you think she was a witch?" Witches is it, little butter bottom? All this talk of witches has got many an innocent girl a reward of suffering and death for just trying to help their neighbors."The shadow of Good Wife Simmons cast a darkness over them and they both looked up with guilt written all over their faces."So my little bound girl is spreading her legs for females. I was just day-dreaming." Well it sure must have been a good one 'cos your eyes wereglued shut and the noise coming out of your mouth certainlywasn't opera", he chuckled."No. Well. I was just remembering school. You remember thattime when all the k**s were out yelling fag and queer atyou?" Hey! If I had that good a memory...it really happened moreoften than you may have been aware." Really? Well, the one time I remembered was outside theboys entrance. You know, right near the bicycle.