She was obviously confident. The evidence was solid, the witnesses sound. Stearns looked across to the dock where the four defendants sat. From their ...aces she knew that they had no illusions about avoiding conviction but, thought Catherine, they deserved a fair trial. Counsel for the Defence barely managed to suggest that they might not have been responsible for the plot from the evidence that she had been able to present. She hadn't been able to cross examine the members of the security. She almost had no control now, he was using her body in any way he wanted, pushing and pulling as he desired. Deeper. Wetter. Hotter. ‘Ah, Emma,’ he said, his face almost on hers. He dropped it lower and sought out her mouth again, pushing his tongue out in search of hers as he continued to thrust. She was so wet now that he felt his cock sliding smoothly into her cunt like it was a warm bath. Except this bath gripped his cock and he could feel the walls of her cunt trying to grip them in vain. I waited for her on the patio knowing Lisa loved rough sex when she was really drunk and sucked dick a lot better also. Suprisingly fast she came out of the bathroom all dressed in the outfit I had bought her. I asked her if it was alright to remember this moment by taking a few pictures of her promising not to get any face pictures of her and she smiled and said she didn't care. Lisa was so drunk. I had never seen her so drunk and she didn't seem to notice I even took her picture. She looked. Your mom is going to come looking for me soon. I actually just came up here to get some lotion.”“Oh here. I have it.”“I kind of knew that when I saw you masturbating.” I said while staring at his dick.He gave me lotion (after wiping the bottle off) and, for the third time, I headed for the door. “Harmony, did you find it?” Ms. Evans called from the bottom of the steps.“Yes ma’am.”“Chaun, I want you to come downstairs and help Harmony watch the kids while I go to the grocery store.”“Okay mom..