"Do you think I want to be known as the guy who ran a dirty campaign?I've spent the last eight years trying to clean up campaign practices.I don't wan... this to be America's final view of who I am! But by makingthat sacrifice, by turning myself into a monster, maybe I can take awaythe stinger from some of those people who force campaigns into this kindof mess. Maybe I can convince people that negative doesn't work. 'lookat washed-up McCain, see what dirty politics did to him?' I do enoughto. Her hands ran up his inner thighs as she gave them a good squeeze. She licked up his shaft, then began to kiss her way up his body, as her moist lips met his awaiting cock. Dave moaned as he felt her warmth rest upon him, pressing his cock to his body. She started to grind on him a little, as she took her panties from his face. He looked at her breasts, still hidden enough by her bra, then he looked to her eyes with a smile. “Are you going to be able to take in all of me?” he asked her with a. Or it was slow, sweet making love in their bed after tucking the girls in for the night. But still it was the same. Sexy lingerie, his god damned shirts, something was always between them. Except on the couple of occasions when he had reached for her in the middle of the night. When his need for her loving comfort was stronger even than the need for sleep. Then she came to him, totally and completely. But watching his wife move atop him in the pale moonlight, its rays casting shadows on her. When I touched them, they were as hard as my cock had become, and she had a dreamy look on her face. I don't think she realized that she was moving her hips as I did this, but it was obviously an involuntary motion. Mary got up and came over to us. She was grinning and asked me if I wanted her to finish me while I was rubbing Gloria's tits. I nodded yes and kept rubbing Gloria. Bob stepped behind his wife and began rubbing his cock against her ass. Mary grasped my cock and began to stroke it..