She sat there in the courtroom a goddess. Here she was, on trial forembezzlement, but a smile played on her red creamy lips and all I coulddo from my ...antage point in the jury box was look at her and lust forher. I knew that she knew that I was looking at her. More than once shelooked directly at me and I could feel her eyes penetrate far into mymind.I shifted my weight, feeling an erection brewing in my jeans andwatched helplessly as she hung her red high-heeled shoe off her toes asshe. My hands were still cuffed but now at least I could move. Without hesitation she threw the knife as far away as she could and dropped into a half-crouch, waiting for him to make the first move. He had the experience but we had the better perspective. I still wasn't sure how it worked, but somehow Jamie was able to take advantage of my outside perspective. She could see the muscles tense as he began to move and was well prepared for the weak kick that came flying toward her head. Even before she. She kisses my precum spot on my boxers and rubs the tip of my cock through the thin fabric. Finally she pulls the waste band down and my cock springs free. She lowers her head and starts licking and stroking my cock. she gets it nice and moist and swallows the hole tip. She slowly sucks my cock and deep throats my 7" of cock. I'm watching her lips bury into my pubes. I see her thong still sticking out of her tight white pants and look past her and see my friend standing in the doorway. She was halfway down, focusing on not causing one of the flimsier branches to spring back and slap her in the face or the boobs, when she heard them. The ocean’s steady rush and the rustle of wind in the ironwood foliage had masked their sound till she came close. A breathy feminine voice was panting in rhythm with harsher masculine grunts. The steady vocal duet was echoing up from the mouth of a cave which had been naturally eroded into the volcanic strata of the red-rock wall. She edged.