Soft because my voice was just too weak from moaning too much. I breathed hard as fe fell on top of me, gripping my hands with his own. ‘Do you fee... good, Kendra?’ He asked me, lowering his hands to my boobs and stimulated them. I grinned and softly giggled. ‘Babe, you gave me the best time today. I wish we can stay here and fuck all afternoon.’ ‘Me too, love.’ John, my John, he is such a gentlemen. He took my hand and kissed it gently. He smiled at me and hold me close to him, letting be on. "I got this for someone else, but it sounds like you need it more than shedoes." she smiled.I looked at her with a big smile "What is it?" Something special for your night stand. Open it!" she responded anxiously.When I tore the paper off, my eyes bugged out and my jaw hit the floor."Travel Buddy!! LOOKS AND FEELS REAL!! Molded from a real cock! 8"x 1 1/2"!With realistic balls and suction cup base!" it said on the front, thenthere was a picture of a big hard cock.I stared at it dumbfounded."OH. We keep saying things like ‘liberty and justice for all’ and ‘equal justice under law’ so we don’t forget what we’re trying to get to. Am, am I making any sense?”“I ... guess.” Paul wasn’t sure it did make sense, though. “I mean, not really. Oh! like when I had to run that race, and I kept on saying ‘I’m a... ‘ I mean, kept saying it to myself: ‘I’m a winner, I’m a winner,’ before I even started running? Kind of like that?”Jim nodded. “Yeah, kind of like that. Equal justice under law isn’t. “God, he's fingering her arse!” said someone. “Dirty sod!” said another. “Fucking lucky sod, more like!” said a third. I still wasn't sure about this, but I'd let it go this far and I was enjoying it, even though it felt so dirty. I didn't have time to explore my actions anyway as Conrad removed his finger, spat on my anus and then slipped it back, this time going in further. I screamed with the shame and desire of it and he began to frig my little hole, to the baying of the audience who were.