“Happy Birthday my darling” she whispered in my ear. “I hope you like your present!”Two circles.... the inside circle with fully clothed men ...nd their dicks pushing out. The second with incredible women in just panties and heels. Over the PA system we heard the words.. “Stay where you are”. I knew that voice.. it was Eric, our renter. I've written an entire story about Eric that you can read on my page. He walked in with silk boxer shorts... a tux coat with tails and a formal top hat on. . He was obviously shocked at first but then the parent genes kicked in and he put his arms around me and began stroking my hair. I started to pull away after a few seconds and he let me."I'm sorry," I said, wiping my eyes. "I didn't mean..."He cut me off, saying, "It's okay, sweetie. It's just a shirt; tears won't hurt it. And don't be ashamed of crying, there's nothing wrong with it. Why don't you just go stay with him until the ambulance gets here and they can check him out? Just check his. I needed to look demure, and professional. My pants weren’t skin tight, but there was nothing I could do to hide my ass. “Good morning Ms. Wallace.” Officer Drell said in the hallway of the courthouse. As soon as the elevator door opened, there he was leaning up against the marble wall.“Hello,” I said smiling warmly.“I am ready.” He said.“Good, me too.” I said self-consciously brushing the front of my suit.“You look perfect.”“Thanks.” “Here we go.” Frank said as the judge walked in.“All rise.”. Her pussy swollen, wet, her tunnel like a cage around him wanting to hold him there. She feels him throb, his cum erupting. Closing her eyes, she grunts, willing herself tighter around him while she slowly rocks her hips. His hands slide down her back, around her sides to her breasts to pinch and roll her nipples. Whimpering, her body still in that blissful state just after a hard climax. Her nails dig into her ankles not wanting to cum so soon after that last one. His fingers work their magic.