The guy was small town law enforcement and I was, in my own mind, 100% legal in my actions, but also 100% at his mercy as far as resolving the situati...n with the least pain to me."Is that pretty much what you saw go down?" Yessir," I said. "Except I didn't hear any of the conversation before he yelled "You ungrateful little bitch" and grabbed her. He was hauling his right hand back to slap her when I told him to stop. He threw her down, turned at me and said mind my own business and started. I woke to the cool air of the portable machine on us, and my arm pulling one of the women tight to my front. She wiggled herself against my hard cock and whispered, ‘You want sex now?’ I pulled her over and found full, soft lips for a kiss. ‘I always want sex, but maybe not right now.’ ‘Is ok. Book says Pasha demands sex from harem all the time.’ They were half lying on me, both kissing and stroking me to distraction. ‘What does book say about beating disobedient women?’ ‘Censored. It says. He sat down at the desk, uncomfortable with the fact that he was already hard just remembering the last time. She didnt speak, she just stopped at the desk in front of his and placed one shiny black high heel on the chair and started adjusting her stocking, he could see right up her skirt, he could see the lace at the top of her stocking and the ribbon of her garter belt and the darkness that was obviously black knickers. His arousal was urgent and swift, he had no idea about what to do and. Hips grinding atop the fingers. Head thrown back. Eyes sightlessly staring at nothingness. Her watermelon bust bouncing as...A trickle of wetness escapes Beth's mouth, running down her cheek. Pulling back, she lets Daisy's engorged teat fall from her mouth. Beads of liquidity hanging from its tip. A small lick, running the underside of the nipple, capturing that glistening droplet of wetness on her tongue before capturing the dribbly nub once more between her suctioning lips. Daisy moans, her.