I shall call him Andrew for the purpose of this story. For a moment I couldn’t see Chantelle but I knew where she was as there was another cluster of men over by the fireplace and they were clearly well occupied there. XXX Judge Baker was into his mid 60’s then and although he was anything but attractive there was something about him that I liked. We knew most people present and were greeted as we walked through the room. I watched with a little tinge of jealousy as he swiped his cock across her open pussy lips and then slid it inside her where he began to slowly plunge in and out as she wrapped her legs around him and crossed her ankles behind his waist. “I love your little tits,” she mumbled as she began to suckle on them, flitting from one nipple to
