You have got me here testifying all week,” I said jokingly.She was all flabbergasted, stuttering and didn’t have a quick comeback.“Don’t fret,...that is only about one - tenth of what it cost for congressional salaries,” I said.After a few minutes it was easy to see why Sam wanted to be as far away from Washington and her as he could get. I wondered how two so completely oppositely personalities could be married and not be in a continuous brawl. Distance was the only answer.The congressional side. We stepped from the shower and dried off. Tracey dried my legs and I felt a tingle when she reached my crotch and gently dried my snatch and my ass. I returned the favor. We did not attempt to alleviate the sexual tension in the air, but just enjoyed the feeling. My original school clothes, including my original bra and panties, were there. They had been cleaned and pressed. Tracey put them aside and handed me a bag with some other clothes in it. ‘Wear these instead.’ I pulled the items out of. After a couple of seconds, she said "Someone still has some hot cum to spread on someone else's face. Isn't that right, you young fuckface?". She got on her back and I fucked her tits. They were of perfect size for the job. There was no point in changing position for ejaculation. It finally happened and I moaned "Yeahh...oooohhh....fuck yeah". It squirted really far, and it all went close to her mouth. "Someone's a bit silence during sex, huh?", she said, finally pointing out the fact that she. I squirt it onto my hand and generously coat your cock and reach behind me and try to prepare my ass for your cock to invade. You motion me on top of you and I straddle you and try to slowly ease your huge cock into my tight ass. You're patient as I finally get the head in and start slowly working you deeper into my ass. The feeling is both painful and exciting. I get half of you in me before you start moving you hips upward wanting more. I try to move up with you but you grab my hips pulling.