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"Make her fucking cum," he roared.
Tony began to lick and bite and nibble between Angela's legs again. She was dying now; this was too much. As Tony's tongue snaked between her pussy lips, his nose brushed her clit. She pressed her pussy harder against his face, pinched her nipples so hard it hurt, causing her ass to pound enthusiastically against the desk. The judge pumped the gavel in and out of Tony's ass faster, urging him to pick up his pace by the action. He twisted the gavel and Tony bit down hard on Angela's clit. Poor Angela saw sparks, bucked hard against Tony's mouth, and opened her mouth in a silent scream as she flooded Tony's mouth and covered his face with warm sticky pussy juice. Her body moved in wavelike motions as she came, grasping at his tongue and squeezing tightly.
The judge, hard again, shoved Tony aside and plunged his cock into her clutching pussy. Angela's legs scissored around his waist, held him tight, as he pounded into her. Her vision blurred as he fucked her harder - she could feel her pussy walls stretching, straining from his girth. Her breasts heaved as she pulled and slapped at her own nipples. She still had no voice, no ability to make sound, and her body was over sensitized, on fire.
The judge braced one hand on the desk and reached down with the other and thumbed her clit, rubbing it as hard and fast as he could as he pumped his cock into her. Her pussy juiced, providing much needed lubrication, as she lay on the desk whimpering. He slapped her clit hard and an explosion ignited. Her legs snapped shut, her pussy clutching him hard, and she overflowed, juice running out of her pussy and pooling on the desk. A low, deep groan bubbled out of her throat as she slumped against the desk, spent.
Judge Evers withdrew his cock, still rock hard, and looked over at Tony. He lay sprawled on the floor, the gavel still buried in his ass.
"Get over there!" he gestured toward his big leather desk chair.
Tony rose shakily to his feet and walked to it gingerly.
"Put your hands on its arms and bend your head."