That old bitch is calling some bloated trailer trash hillbilly an idiot and I get another granite-like hard on. I try to time my jerk to hit Judy in ...he face while she is onscreen, but I’m too slow and I nail Bert the bailiff instead. It’s not my fault the mutt is dumb enough to stand that close to me, so I grab him and use him to clear the screen. Pat mutters something about lawyers on his way out to her job at Hooters. I doze off on the couch from such a rough morning. WHAM! WHAM!. I’ve gotten to know all these women a little bit before actually meeting and through that made sure that they were clean, a mutual trust and I could provide proof of me being clean, still can. During our chats I left birth control up to them and all I would ask or wanted to know was if they were on the Pill, told them not to elaborate beyond that because of my pregnancy risk fucking fetish. Most every one of these women were into it some as well. During the course of licking all over them. .use it”, Allie whimpered. Dexter's glans touched her, then he hunched forward whining “Oh God!...Oh God Allie” as he sank into her. She circled her hips easing back into him until his arm wrapped her hand grasping her flesh like breast. He fondled it as he made his first stroke into her, “it's.....it's”, he mumbled, she said “pussy! Fuck it, fuck it good”. He started thrusting and grunting, “Uh...Uh...Uh” on each stroke! “Bang that pussy Dexter, you won't hurt me, it's there to be fucked”, she. ‘I guess I really did have a little tiny bit too mush to drink, huh, Offisher Davish?’ ‘Would you like me to get Chief Clinton?’ Reg asked. Rina shook her head. ‘No, don’ do that! He’ll jush get mad and yell at me,’ she replied. ‘He’ll make me go home and I don’ wanna.’ She peered at him. ‘Could you be a nishe offisher and give little old me a hand getting to the bathroom?’ Reg wished he were somewhere else, but he wasn’t and it looked like he was stuck with her now. ‘Sure, I guess so,’ he.