Trust The Process

Sacha's lawyer, Bill, tells her and her sister Linda that the jury still hasn't decided. Linda swears one guy—Juror 11—keeps holding things up, and he looks like a creep. Bill shrugs and says they have to trust the process, warns them they might lose anyway. The next day Linda "accidentally" bumps into Seth, the sleazy juror, outside the courthouse. She plays sweet, flirty, tells him she’s writing about the trial for her college paper. Seth eye-fucks her the whole time, then invites her back to his place to "talk." Inside, Seth bitches about being stuck on the jury, admits he’s the one holding up the verdict. Linda smiles like she’s listening, then drops to her knees, pulls his cock out, and starts sucking him slow and nasty. She lets him finger her dripping pussy, then feeds those same fingers back into his mouth, tasting her. After that she climbs on, rides him hard, brunette hair bouncing, natural tits swinging in his face. Every time he groans that he’s close she slows down, reminds him how much better things would be if he just changed his vote. Seth nods like a dumbstruck puppy, balls-deep, promising anything as long as she keeps fucking him.