We also confiscated the $1,250,000 in cash which was the payment for the drugs. I’ve learned that all of those charged in this matter have pled guilty in the hope of leniency. However, I have also been told that the minimum sentence will be twenty to fifty years plus heavy fines—millions-- and there is still the matter of income tax evasion to be resolved. “That concludes my prepared comments, but I’d like to know if any of you were paying attention to Max while I was speaking. He knows that he is close enough to me that he can protect me, but he has never once taken his eyes off my wife since I pointed her out. He has been in lots of restaurants so he knows what servers are supposed to do, but if anyone were to hurt Lucy he’d be on him in a second. “Thanks for your kind attention and if you should think of any additional questions I’ll be around for the next four days and I’ll be pleased to answer them for you. C’mon, Max.” I walked off the stage to my seat next to Lucy who greeted me with a big juicy kiss before hugging and petting Max. There were a few remarks by the organization’s president who thanked me again for an excellent presentation. He finished by commenting about Max. “I can understand why Max is such a good partner. Since you trained him while you were a Marshal I would have thought he would be government property.” I stood again to reply. “He was until I bought him. My commander told me to leave him in his office when I resigned. Unfortunately, Max refused to follow his orders. He wouldn’t even move from the spot where I left him until the commander gave up. He came to me as soon as I snapped my fingers to call him. He will follow some directions from my lieutenant who he knows well and from my wife who he really loves, but that’s it.” I held Lucy’s chair as she rose and we walked out of the ballroom. I shook a lot of hands and received some pats on my back until one chief from a major city on the east coast asked if there was a moral to my story. "You'll be going nowhere and from now on you better do as you are told, or it will be very unpleasant for you. My dick ached inside of her. To them Angela was gone forever, but to me she’d become closer than ever before. By the way, that’s a great deion of him, goon, I’m stealing that. "Alright, we'll get your weight and height first," Lilly informed, motioning to the scale. • Intellect You look more vibrant and energetic today" he replied. With my feet nearest to my little audience, and them being about shoulder width apart, I was giving them a great view of my pussy. “I don’t want to talk about it, “she retorted, and she walked past him again to turn the oven down to three-twenty-five and reset the timer. He didn’t want to consider the answer to the last question. Connie and her girl joined us. So some encouragement from both of you would be greatly appreciated.
I was one horny guy, and fucking Ms Betty if she wanted to be fucked sounded pretty good to me. She was one sexy hot lady I thought. The term MILF fit Ms Betty. She was about 38, and stood 5’8” tall and weighed about 140 pounds. She had a nice slightly rounded tummy, and a little padding in all the right place. She had long raven hair, hazel eyes, and a set of tits that young guys’ wet dreams were made of. Her ass and legs were so shapely and sexy, and since I was an ass and leg man, that drove me crazy with desire. Then I looked over at Nick to see how he was reacting to this. His mom had looked at me and knew I was lost in my carnal dreams of her. She could feel how hard my dick was in her hand. Nick was not hard in her hand, so his mom turned to talk to him. “Talk to me son,” she said. “Okay, but you are my mom, isn’t it wrong for me to have sex with you? I mean you are one really cool mom. I can talk to you about anything, and I think you are hot. But you are my mom and isn’t that wrong for us to have sex?” he said. “Oh sweetheart, don’t let society dictate to you what is right and wrong about sex. This world has screwed that all up. There have been societies throughout history and still today where it is the duty of every mother to teach their sons how to be lovers not just fuckers. It was also the job of every father to deflower their daughters and teach them to be lovers for the multiple lovers they would share in a village or town. Some tribes have circles where a girl gets fucked by several boys, and the women critique what she is doing and coach her how to do better. This will be a beautiful thing son. Will you trust me on this son,” she asked. “And! But you haven't been shy at all since I got here yesterday. It is so much different from her hand or her mouth. It is the front page of mankind’s obsession with procreation, the quintessence of the original sin: Amsterdam’s Red Light District. “Absolutely!” “We found them!” “Like admit that you brought me here by lying to me?” Zane had fucked a few virgins. “You can speak safely, Beryll.” “I told you! <
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