But her waist continued jumping on my exhausted cock until every single cumdrop was oozed out of it. We both came so much that our fluids were drippin... from her pussy on the bedsheet. I felt like I had conquered the purpose of my life.She was so exhausted that she remained lying on top of me so I moved her on the side of the bed and instantly fell asleep.I woke up in the morning and turned in the bed only to find the gorgeous face facing me. I felt like the luckiest man alive. I would do. He was the same judge who would be handling her application for her children to be returned to her. Ellie was in a catch twenty-two situation. The men in the town had it always and it made her think of the 'Stepford Wives'.'Ah well', she concluded, 'time to take more drastic steps'. If she was to stand a chance at the Port site, she might as well use what weapons she had. There were still a couple of weeks.The following morning Ellie had a small stroke of luck. An oriental company was looking. I felt my panic begin to abate as I realized the door had not been completely closed.I walked in, half expecting to see a darkened office with thick carpets and mahogany bookshelves full of the latest law reviews and dictionaries. The utilitarian desk and computer were a bit of a letdown, but I quickly focused all my attentions on the woman seated behind the desk."You know why I'm here?" I asked nervously, knowing it would only take the slightest misstep or the tiniest miscalculation on my part. After the meet, our team usually met at someone's house and had a "movie night". We never really watched movies, but rather fooled around with the girls cross country teamed and drank. I only went to a few of these because I was so horny after the meets that I couldn't stand to be around the others without losing it. However, tonight would be different.Matt approached me, not wearing a shirt, and asked, "Hey, Brian (thats me) are you gonna come to the movie night tonight?" He put his arm around.