” She said and wrapped her arms around him and held him tight.Nathan’s cock was rubbing right up against the front pad of her G-string. It wanted ...o get through and fuck her like crazy. Belinda kissed Nathan’s cheek and whispered into his ear. “Fuck me with that giant cock.”A giant grin grew across Nathan’s face. But it wasn’t because of Belinda’s remarks. He had just thought of something.“What?” Belinda asked, questioning his smile.“I’ve got an idea.” He said. “Turn around.”Belinda did as he. Christ! Even her feet were sexy! As my strong hands skillfully manipulated and massaged her muscles from her toes to her thighs, I really enjoyed the view I had even though it was driving me crazy with very intense sexual cravings. Scanning up from her slender ankles, over her firm, shapely calves, and enjoying the perfect taper of her thighs as they gently widened to create her breathtaking butt, my cock throbbed continuously as I wallowed in the beauty of her. It was even more of a turn-on to. Today the Spokesman and the police officer were enemies in court, with the Spokesman desperately trying to protect the criminal from abuse and the police officer desperately trying to outwit the Spokesman. Because of the change, the entire system was breaking down and criminals were being unfairly treated. They were being turned into entertainment for both the punishing officers and for on-lookers.Dukov's goal was to re-establish the spirit of the Code of 1780 by changing its text. He wanted to. He was the King of the house. Nothing moved without his approval and permission. Mom was his lifelong slave running around to serve the King’s every wish and fancy. Pop was a bull dog of a man short and stout strong and muscular with dumb bell moustache and the mind set of a tyrant. We were all shit scared of him. Mom used to tell us that this was a family trait which ran down from father to son. But frankly deep inside Papa was a loving and caring father to us . We however never could.