Jennifer groaned, and said, “What is it? Go away, we’re sleeping.”“A monster has appeared. You need to go.”“Ohhhh, dammit, why tonight? Fi...e, I’m coming.” Jennifer gently pulled away from Theresa and slipped off the bed. She walked to her window, opened it, and removed the screen. She climbed up and perched, still naked, with her feet on the windowsill.She looked back to make sure Theresa was still asleep, then whispered “Gimme a V! I! C! T! O! R! Y! What’s that spell? Victory!” On the final. She was so wet and warm that I could not suppress an immediate groan into her flesh. I pumped my hand on my shaft in sync with my tongue sliding up into her wetness. I was so horny that I wanted to drink from her and never come. But she had her own agenda. She replaced my fist with hers and wiggled her ass on my face. My hands flew up to grab her hips and I instinctively began sucking on her clit. She moaned out loud, squeezed my cock and we both came at the same time. I sucked her clit, hood. We would be traveling on a seven-seventy-seven that I leased personally for the campaign, and my ladies and babies were going with us.The party absolutely LOVED my taking financial responsibility for my own transportation, as it saved them barrels of money, which they wouldn't be using this campaign. The opposition was amusing, but not serious and we chose to avoid engaging in a battle of witty comebacks with him and his handlers.The ban on media and non-essential persons on any flight bearing. Bobby dove on her pussy again, stabbing his tongue into the cunt-slot as his lips worked on the cunt-lips. He was still kissing her between the legs, but this time it was a deep sloppy tongue-kiss."Ahhhh, yesss... like that!" she moaned.Bobby was getting the knack of it. He whisked and flailed his tongue into her gaping slit and his lips sucked steadily on her hairy cuntlips. He came up for air, licking his lips, the succulence of ripe pussy tingling on his taste buds. Her cunt-lips had peeled.