Raymond kept on reminiscing their lovemaking - If I had to describe the expression that began to subsequently develop on her face, it would simply be the perfect distillation of joy. Her eyes were filled with silent laughter. Her mouth curled at the sides, struggling to maintain composure before it flourished into a fully realized grin that reached ear to ear. We fucked hungrily, facing each other with open hearts and obvious amusement. I grasped at her boobs as they shifted up and down her chest, excited by the movement of her body and the felicity with which she eagerly pumped her hips against mine.
She reached up and touched my chest, running her hands over it, brushing her fingers through the light hair in the narrow channel between my abs. Venessa seemed as enthralled by my nipples as I was with hers. They hardened against my palms as I helped myself to those soft, jostling mounds of warm flesh. From time to time, Venessa craned her head to glance at our hips, moving with
Raymond continued reminiscing - She swung her whole body upright, arching her back and extending her chest. Venessa's hands traveled up the front of her body to cup and fondle her breasts. She delighted in pinching her nipples as she began to transition from a rolling motion to a frantic bounce. As she threw her hair back and moaned, I briefly caught a glimpse of her face. It was awash with pure, unadulterated joy. Venessa continued to spring up and down, driving my swollen cock up through the tight inner canal of her body over and over again. She began to laugh softly, letting her head bob about drunkenly. It seemed as if she was riding some sex toy for the first time, ecstatic with bliss and shock over the unexpected degree of pleasure she could coax out of the hard, protracted object that penetrated her so deeply.Venessa spun around so quickly that it caught me off guard. Her eyes immediately searched for mine until we firmly connected. With an expression of great joy, she
I went home after having sex with him. I laid on my bed, remembering what just happened. We had sex without a condom and he poured his cum inside of me. It wasn't long until I heard voices that came from the living room. I headed downstairs to check who it was, sadly, it was the cops.The man held a warrant for my arrest on the ground of being charged with murder in the first degree.When they saw me descending from the stairs, they wasted no time handcuffing me. My mom cried as I was escorted out of the house.The heat in the car was terrible, and when I asked one of the officers to turn on the AC, he rudely said that I should adjust to the heat.One of the officers was white and the other was black. The white officer dragged me toward the station. He said something on an intercom, then a connecting door buzzed open.He placed me down on a booking desk. I began answering questions. Just after that, the white officer pulled me up and stood me
The clothes were in the booking room. Raymond Mcman had bought the best designer, so expensive, too bad I would wear it for the arraignment.I dressed in the beautiful designer and followed the officer to the room where Raymond was.I sat down and asked, "Where is my family.""They are waiting in the courthouse. I know your spec that's why I selected this dress, you look so beautiful, so dashing, so lovely -"I stifled a smile. "Stop flattering me. It's making me feel shy, anyway, thanks for the dress, I know it cost you a lot, you could have just asked my mom to bring my old dress.""But you wouldn't have been smiling wearing your old dress, would you?""Yeah, your right." I chuckled. "How much did it cost you.""A whopping $2000.""That's so expensive, I can never spend that on myself.""Then just let me love you." His pretty eyes gaze at me."Okay."He tapped his pencil on the legal pad in fr
Next Tuesday I'd surely be moved out of the maximum security section, into minimum security.I'd just finished a meal, served in my locked cell on an insulated plastic tray, where two inmates came to the door. "Hey Venessa, it's me Emily and this is my friend Kelly. You don't seem happy but this will cheer you up a bit." Emily handed me the notes, which read;The Man I AmIf you would ever want to spend your life with a man like me, then you deserve to know the man I am.After you leave jail and you and I are both married, trust me to keep your love tank full.Upon returning home I will find you first before doing anything else and hug you.I'll ask specific questions about your day.My kind of man is romantic;Listening to you and asking questions.Will never solve your problems, empathize instead.Give you unsolicited, quality attention.Bring you flowers as a surprise as well as on special oc
"You're going to keep her off the stand," Maddy said as a statement, knowing full well that would be Raymond's intention."Yeah. I think we've got a stronger case that way." Raymond said.On Wednesday afternoon, one of the officers stopped on the catwalk in front of my cell. "Get your stuff together." He said. "You're getting a room with a view."I gathered my belongings. "Do I get to stay alone upstairs?" I asked."Far as I know, that's the plan." The officer said.I collected my toothbrush, my spare jumpsuit, a pair of shorts, and my stash of commissary food. I glanced at the pillow and blanket on my bunk, then turned to the officer. "Do I need to take those?" I asked.The officer shook his head, then directed me out of the catwalk, past the other maximum-security cells."This way, doctor," Raymond said, directing doctor Great to a seat.The officer unlocked the door and announced, "Venessa is on her way."
The day came for my case to be heard. My father had an accident and it affected his leg. The doctor said that they are chances he would walk again. He now sits in a wheelchair. As I entered the courtroom, I hugged my father with tears welling up in my eyes. "You will win this case, do you believe that?" Davidson said. "Yes, dad." When I sat down, Raymond said, "Don't look at the prosecutor. She's going to say some awful things, you're allowed to do that in an opening argument. Ignore her." "I will ignore her." "Your Honorable Lucy Patrick presiding," The man announced as the judge appeared, taking his seat. "Be seated." The judge said, opening a file. "Let the prosecution begin." Buttler Dennis stood up and faced the jury. "Ladies and gentlemen." She said. "My name is Buttler Dennis, and I'm here to represent the state of New Hampshire. I want to thank each one of you for taking on a very important job. The twelve of you ar
Detective Mark Justin was called to the stand. Questions were thrown at him by Buttler Dennis. He was asked his capacity of his employment, how long he'd worked with the Bainbridge police, his training, his work, and experience, to which he responded.Buttler Dennis kept on throwing questions, Mark told the court that he was the one in charge of the investigation surrounding the death of Martin Peter. He determined the cause of the death as a gunshot wound to the neck and he able to retrieve the gun, which the court saw."Can you tell us about the tests you ran on the gun?" Buttler asked."The first bullet fired was determined, it went straight to the victim's shoulder. The second bullet went to the victim's neck, exiting and lodging on the wall. Venessa Davidson the defendant, her fingerprints were on both of those bullets.""Her fingerprints were on both bullets you say. Were there any other fingerprints you found on the bullets.""No."
It's been seven years and six months since I left New Hampshire and moved into New York with my son Martin. I named him Martin in memory of my late husband. I had run a DNA test and found out that he was Raymond's seed. It's sad for me to know that. I had wished him to be Martin's seed.Most times I get visited by my family but I hate to see my father as a living dead in the wheelchair. Doctor Great also moved into New York, he still helps people with mental breakdowns.Martin ran to the store, I entered the store chasing him. He ran into a man, I glanced up, behold, it was Raymond Mcman.Raymond Mcman hadn't changed in six years. Strange. I look in the mirror and I see changes in my face, all over my body. He is still the same handsome man I saw in the office years back but now he appears even more handsome.Raymond searched my expression. "Hello, Venessa.""Raymond.""How are you?""Fine. Martin, come to mama." I spread out my