He reached out and brushed his hand across her cheek. So soft, he thought. He moved his hand lower and lower until he felt her left breast. No bra! he...thought. As he was doing this he started to feel some pressure in his pants. He quickly rearranged it. He didn’t want to play with himself now. He gently took her sweatshirt off so she was topless and just looked at those beautiful 34DD’s (he thought they were) for a while. He then moved in to kiss her on the cheek while grabbing her tits and. Oh, my child. Ragnar sighed as he stroked her cheek with his large calloused thumb. Astrid gazed up at her husband, her eyes innocent and doe-like as she whimpered slightly. She felt as if her hips were actually being widened by his massive cock. Ragnar inhaled sharply and moved his hand down to her firm breast, squeezing it slightly and enjoying the moan he received in reply. He pulled his cock out slowly, trying to be gentle with his little virgin. Astrid lolled her head to the side and bit. .Yes, your honor,” the juror said nodding his head in agreement with the rest of the jury before turning his attention back towards Jessica.“Miss Stanhead?... be upstanding.” the judge spoke without turning to face the young blond, now sat terrified and keeping his eyes fixated on the presiding juror.*Clang* Jessica’s handcuffs and ankle shackles scraped and scratched on the surface of the floor and table as she diligently rose to her feet and stood up straight dressed in only a pair of prison. Finally Nita rose to sitting and looked around."Lanita, where is Nosey, didn't he sleep in here with us last night?" she asked."You know he didn't mother. He was keeping watch outside with Buster, Red, and Buttercup," Lanita said."I'm sure he was protecting us," Nita said."In a way they probably all were, except maybe Buttercup. I doubt anything can sneak up on the cashda or the donkeys," I said."But wouldn't they just run off if they sensed something coming that was dangerous?" Shaeta.