?Here we are, Archie dear.? Susan said with a smile as she entered the furniture store with her son, whose hair was well styled and contained a butter...ly barrette. There was a touch of red nail polish on his finger nails. He looked a little like a carpenter in his denim skirt out, pink tights and sandals. ?How about this nice manly bunk bed,? she asked.?But Mom,? complained Archie.?We can buy you some cowboy sheets and bedspreads for it.? Susan urged, glad that her military husband was always. So, he took me by my waist and we headed to his home. We walked in and Wilson introduced me to all of his mates there. Then I knew I was going to fuck them all. They had firm, tight bodies and their large bulges were growing in their shorts. All yI wanted was these black guys using me for their pleasure. Becoming very horny, my skirt displayed a large wet spot as my pussy was becoming engorged. Wilson asked if I wanted to watch the match with them ori f I had something else in mind. Then I. Then the ejected casing inside the lodge, and ballistics match on the bullet that killed trooper Collier pretty well seals it. At minimum, we're looking at life. Most likely your client is looking at Death Row for the murder of two police officers." My client has never been in trouble before," the lawyer said, "It was self defense." Your client slit an unconscious man's throat in self defense?" The officer asked. "The jury will love that. We also have it on a good source that a reliable witness. She put her hands on my chest and I pushed into her as she found our rhythm and we fucked slowly as people began to yell encouragement. Then another guy stepped up, this one probably in his thirties, and unhooked her bra, saying "I wanna see those tits! " she shrugged out of it, and he tossed it down. "Oh my god, those are fuckin' hot! Jesus! I'm sorry, but I've got to feel those! " I looked at her, aware that somehow, that might be crossing a line for her, but she just kept.