"Martha giggled and said, "That's probably because of this."She then looked down at her crotch and made it obvious to her friend that there was a hand...trapped between her thighs that wasn't hers."Could be," Sandra answered. She made it sound like it wasn't a big deal, even when it turned her on to see how her friend sat there trapping Jimmy's hand.From the sounds around them, it was obvious that people were getting up to leave. The movie was over, after all, so there was no reason to stay.For. I could hardly wait to sink my cock into her narrow shute and fuck her until we both collapsed on the bed. I was sure she'd be one hell of a fuck once we got started. In the meantime Henry had just about gotten me to the point where I couldn't hold back any longer. He continued to manipulate my cock with hands and mouth and it wasn't long before I felt the first tingling in my balls, as sure reminder that I was about to erupt into his mouth for the first time. With a couple more plunges down. Facing the man in the chair, Sharon straddled his loins on her knees, her hotly oozing pussy poised just above his throbbing hard-on. Slowly lowering herself down, she felt his swollen cockhead probing between her pussylips. Bracing her hands on his shoulders and smiling seductively at the man, Sharon felt his marvelous hard-on sliding deliciously into her slippery cunt. She gently lowered her pussy down over his pulsating cockshaft."Mmmmmmm," she whimperd, feeling his hard prick sinking deeper. The value on the car was over a hundred grand, Class A felony.Three strikes. Life in prison, no negotiation. The thought made her physically ill. But the law was the law, and she was sworn to uphold it.He was out on bond, since it was a nonviolent crime, bailed out by and currently living with Hardy.Hardy sat in deep thought. He didn't see much of a way out for Sammy. The three strike law was the result of a backlash against a wave of lawlessness by a previous administration. Wildly popular for.