Sex Court Episodes

Sex Court - Episode 9

She had come prepared. Two guards flanked her, all muscle and restraint, their uniforms stretched tight across broad shoulders. She moved between them like she owned the space, heels clicking a slow rhythm on the marble floor. When she reached the bench she turned, letting the silk of her dress slide higher on her thighs. The taller guard stepped forward first. His hands found her waist, then slid down, parting the fabric without hurry. He lifted her onto the polished wood, spread her knees, and pressed his mouth to the heat between them. She exhaled, head tipping back, fingers gripping the edge. The second guard circled behind. He loosened his belt, the sound sharp in the quiet room, and pressed the thick length of himself against her lips. She opened for him without hesitation, tongue stroking the underside as he pushed deeper. The first guard worked her open with two fingers now, tongue flicking her clit in steady strokes until her hips jerked. She came once, quick and sharp, thighs trembling around his shoulders. They switched places. The second guard slid into her from behind, filling her in one smooth thrust while the first took her mouth. She moaned around the cock on her tongue, spit running down her chin, hips rocking back to meet every drive. The pace stayed measured, deliberate, two bodies using her with practiced patience. When they finished she stayed on the bench a moment longer, legs parted, dress rucked around her waist, breathing steady. One guard tucked himself away. The other smoothed her hair with surprising gentleness. Neither of them spoke.