" he muttered looking at some papers, "The evidence shows that she received her head injury as a result of you pouncing on top of her and the bruises ...nseen under her clothing are a result of you grinding her body into the ground as you lasciviously moved on top of her." Someone must have been mistaken." I replied. "Her head wound was a result of being struck in the forehead with a rock. I committed no lascivious acts or movements upon her, your honor." Enough!" he said gruffly, "You offer no. She went to kitchen to make tea for me, I went behind her and inserted the vibrator in side her ass, and she was afraid but I forcefully did that she was in pain, but I didn’t take it out. she was somhow pouring milk milk in the pot and mising tea and sugar but after a while she started moaning and I was with other hand cupped her breasts and licking her spinal cord like I was biting her shoulders and she came vigorously. Tea fell on her burner I switched off the gas. And she was moaning. But I was excited about having all the other guys as my audience. I wanted to impress them. "I took off my shoes and stood up to take off my pants. Someone asked me to start with my blouse and bra. 'Save the pants for last,' he said." My cock was stiff again and I knew I'd be cumming big when the story ended. Elaine continued, "I looked over at Mr. Maroni. He had a horse cock laying flaccid across his pants. I'd only seen one other cock and there was no comparison. I wasn't sure if I'd be able. We had to walk but it only took us like 20 minutes. When we got there everyone was there, pretty drunk out of their minds. That’s when I saw him; he was standing there talking to Deane. “Do I look ok?” I asked Brittney. “Yes you look fuckable, let’s go!” She answered. We started to walk past them and as we did they stopped talking to stare at us, pretending to be in the middle of a conversation. Deane had walked over to Brittney and they started to have a conversation. That was my cue to go.