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Judge Evers stood up and removed his robe. Methodically, he stripped off his clothes as both of them watched. He looked the way Angela supposed most middle-aged men looked. An even all over tan made his graying hair look silver against his skin. His chest was flat and undefined, his legs a little better off from 30 minutes on the treadmill each day. However, his cock was everything that Tony's wasn't, nice and thick, swinging seductively between his legs. He sat back down and threw one leg over the arm of the chair. Slowly he stroked his cock until the whole 7" swelled out, hard as a rock.
"Get over here," he said, pointing at Tony. "Let's see how you like being forced to swallow something you didn't choose."
Tony's eyes widened.
"Please Your Honor, no," he pleaded.
The sound of Tony's voice had an effect on the judge. He rolled his eyes and moaned softly, his cock stiffening.
"Please? No? Did Ms. Benton get the chance to say that to you before you accepted that shit deal for her? Get the fuck over here now, asshole," Judge Evers growled. "Or do we add Contempt of Court to your list of transgressions?"
Tony's head dropped and he shuffled over, sliding in his stockinged feet.
"Lick it you fuck," the judge demanded.
Tony got on his knees, placing a hand on each of Judge Evers' thighs, and stuck his tongue out warily. The first taste was bitter and salty, and he recoiled.
"Stop being such a punk and lick the fucking thing," Judge Evers snarled.
Tony stuck his tongue out again, taking a longer lick.
"Mmmmm, that's better. Lick it all. Make it nice and wet you little pussy."
Obediently, Tony ran his tongue along the judge's shaft, starting at the base, going up to the head, then back down. After two passes he stopped.
"What, you think you're fucking done? I want to feel your tongue over every inch my cock. You stop when I tell you to stop," Judge Evers informed him.
Tony looked over at Angela; any attraction she'd had, any possibility of impressing her, was gone. He could see that she pitied him, but he could also see she was aroused. Her nipples looked ready to tear a hole in her too tight blouse.
"Come here, my dear," Judge Evers cooed. "Would you like a closer look?"
Angela tottered over and the judge reached up, squeezing and fondling her breasts with outright desire. She moaned encouragement.
Judge Evers grabbed his cock and slapped Tony's face with it. "Lick!"
Tony did as he was told, covering the cock wetly with his tongue.
"Honey, why don't you get out of those uncomfortable clothes?" the judge asked Angela.
Unlike Tony, Angela didn't need to be told twice. She peeled off her blouse and wiggled out of her skirt and panties so quick the poor man almost got whiplash. In addition to a great set of tits, her waist was straight and her hips round, with a firm and perky ass from the workout it got balancing on 3-inch heels all day. When she bent over to unstrap her shoes, Judge Evers slipped a finger into her now exposed pussy. She groaned appreciatively.
Tony looked up, saw those massive tits dangling above him, and felt his cock harden. He reached down and gave it a few hard pumps.
"Hey fairy boy, eyes front," the judge demanded. "You're doing a good job; you got me leaking. Stick that magic tongue in my piss slit, clean it out good."
