If I kill you no judge or jury is going to let me skate. When they find out why I killed you they might be sympathetic and let me plead down to a less...r charge, but I'd still go to jail and I don't want that. On the other hand I have every reason to believe that a jury will find me not guilty or at least let me walk with minimum penalty if all I do is fuck you up. You said it yourself Tim. If anyone had done to you what you did to me they would be buried, right? The jury will think the same way. Now I had this weird job working for some seriously weird people reading lots of content that talked about prostitution and sex toys and other things one doesn’t discuss at the dinner table.The first story I edited was about a cheerleader that wanted to lose her cherry sooner rather than later and the steps she was willing to take to get that accomplished. Actually, it had a fairly nice scenario with her family and her friends and her interests were similar to my own. Then there was all that. He knelt down on the side of it, putting his hard cock even with her mouth. "Want to suck on it," he asked huskily. She leaned forward and took the head of her son-in-law's cock into her mouth, giving it a light suck, and moaned as she did. She had never done this before, but she was enjoying it. Oh, how she enjoyed it. She felt his hand run threw her short gray hair as he pushed her mouth a little further onto him. Feeling it hit the back of her throat, her gag reflexes kicked in and she. This incident happened when me and my mom was traveling to our home town…it was a sunny day me and my mom packed all our stuff and kept in car and started moving,, I noticed mom was looking sexy that day she was wearing a pink saree with sleeveless blouse , and her cleavage was clearly visible and her tummy was looking juicy and I can’t resist looking at her assets.. She was looking like sexy goddess .. After traveling after a while I noticed one of the cars tier was flat… I stopped the car… I.