I was near cuming when my slut moaned."Cum on my ass, Mother Fucker. Cum on your sluts face. " I pulled out and moved in front of her. I stroked my co...k as I spurted on her face, holding her head as I did. I untied her and flipped her on her back pushed her legs back. "Slut hold your legs behind your head. " I roughly yanked out her butt plug. "Are you an anal slut ?" Oh god yes put your big fucking joystick in my ass. " I moved in front of her pulled her butt to the edge of the couch, squirted. Spreading her legs I slapped her arse before pulling her cheeks apart. Her arse slightly sweating from her walk but her meaty pussy almost dripping with excitement my fingers sliding inside.Not much foreplay we needed to fuck!Grabbing both arse cheeks I pulled her wide and my cock entered her easy as she moaned. I said you naughty woman telling lies to get me here you need to be fucked so hard. Her reply was 'fuck me like the dirty posh slut I am fill my naughty cunt with cum' as she spoke her. “Madam Gibson, do you have an advocate? One will be provided, if needed.”Jessica, clearly overwhelmed, looked at Emily, and then back to the President. “I’ll let Aunty Emily handle this, Sir.”“Very well,” he raised his voice. “Is there an advocate for the ship? Who brings evidence of these charges?From the right side of the room, a female voice spoke up. “Mr. President, Helen Frisk. I stand as council for the Seward’s Folly.” as she spoke, she stood. Ms. Frisk was a well-dressed lady, about 40. One of his favorite methods of beating me had always been to follow me, hitting me with his hand or belt, or some other object, until I had run out of anywhere to go-until he had me cornered. Another favorite was to make me stand still, or lie down, or put my hands somewhere and not be allowed to move while he beat me. Recently, he had added something new to his repertoire; about three months before, he had chased me into the basement, and told me to grab his large barbell, the one that sat.