My fingers worked faster, my thumb stopping now and then to help pinch and flick at my sensitive clit, then plunging down to join the rest of my finge...s and they all strained to enter my sopping cunt together, doing their Oscar-worthy imitation of a turgid cock.He began stroking himself and all of the feelings inside me intensified. I wanted him to touch me and I wanted to touch him. I wanted to clean the crown of his cock with my tongue. I wanted it to be my hand silently pumping him toward. . too continuous. “I touched and felt things. Making love to Kirsten and Candice wasn’t imaginary. It was real,” he thought to himself. “What now? What comes next?”The answer was not long in arriving. A doctor entered the room, a stethoscope hanging from his neck. He was no one Jesse knew.“Hello, Mr. Peterson,” he said with a friendly smile. “I’m glad to see you awake at last. How are you feeling?”“I don’t know,” Jesse answered honestly. “I’m confused. I don’t know this hospital and I don’t. "We'll make a square." He pointed at me. "You can suck David and he can suck me, and I'll suck Hooper and he can suck you," he said, pointing to each of us in turn.I glanced at Hooper, and he shrugged. "Okay," I said. "Let's do it."Letting go of David's boner, I pulled off my shirt. The others stripped, too, and naked, we got into the square Trace had described. My face was at David's crotch and Hooper's was at mine. There obviously wasn't as much light as that morning when I got a good look at. "How could it not be unanimous? She did it! She's guilty! We all know that!" Let's vote!" yipped Judy, who was itching to prove to the men that they didn't know everything, the way they thought they did. She might have only one vote, but it actually COUNTED in this. The judge had said so."Yes," said Kelsey. He was horrified. He'd gotten on this jury to strike a blow at rapists, but he had to admit he'd been foolish. The evidence was clear. He thought Lacey was a hero for what she'd done, but.