"I'd give evens." They exchanged knowing glances. Bobbie had a big smile as she said."I have never known my cousin to be that eager." Charles laughed....Not even when he went to bed with you?" Bobbie was shocked. She hadn't realised that her husband had known about that."How did... ?" Charles took her hand."My darling Bobbie. You have been bouncing on him since he was seventeen. Did you not think that I would cotton on to that after ten years? Give me credit my sweet." Oh Charlie. I didn't mean. It IS after all thirsty work when you're in any adult entertainment, and not just by getting a mouthful of cum to do whatever you wanted with; it was of course at the discretion of my own self that I was a good little slut and swallowed, but this is entirely an option you alone can choose. I must admit, by the end of the night I was exhausted, but I experienced my first DP, firstly in both holes and then two cocks into my pussy, but it's hard to tell really which one I enjoyed more because to. She continued to emit little squeals of pleasure, both hands pinching and pulling her nipples, as her legs tensed up and her body arched upwards. I swung around and around to follow the foot I was working on as her legs writhed back and forth. Finally, she let out a long, low growl and held the arch, her body shaking as she obviously came, the gushing from her pussy noticeable and glistening along the insides of her thighs. I gently let go of her foot, and helped her stretch out on the bed. For Ross Perot, of all people! I thought, let’s give someone fundamentally different a shot. Who knows how that might have gone?“Second time Clinton came up, I thought, well, I don’t like his gun control, but that’s not on the ballot and Dole’s tax cuts would blow up the budget and only help the rich. Plus, I blamed Gingrich at least somewhat for the shutdown. So, yeah, I voted for Bill Clinton back then. 2000 had me sufficiently disgusted with Clinton, not for his Monica stuff, I had no.