She smiled happily. “Oh no, the next orgasm that I will get from that will be much better,” she assured me. “You boys are going to do me properl..., with lots of real dick, not inanimate glass. Much, much better.”I laughed at her enthusiasm and marvelled at her sluttiness. I never tire of her excesses. I love her lust for life that is expressed through her insatiable sexual appetites.“You're going to have to give us a rest first,” I said.“Uh-huh,” she agreed. “More beer,” she demanded, waving the. So one night, me and her are outside smoking and drinking, just starting to feel a buzz. We are having a good conversation with a little sexual innuendo here and there. She was biting her lips, staring at my cock getting harder in my pants while her feet kept rubbing it when all of a sudden we heard her husband shout cuz his team scored. I shook my head thinking why would you care about football when your wife's wet pussy is quivering for her best friends cock to calm it. Now, I had noticed. We left the Senator’s office and headed back down to the car. I was surprised to see Alison in the front seat next to Sanford who had driven us today.“Alison, what a pleasant surprise,” Jim said as we climbed in.She did not smile. “I thought I would catch you while you were in town.” The Senator kept his office in Chicago where we had visited him. “I turned up a little information since Salt Lake. It appears your national intelligence agency is interested in you, Paul.”“Which one?”“NSA. They. It was whilst I was preparing to jerk off in the hallway when I noticed the girls Mum who had been watching proceedings for the last twenty minutes.I can explain I said not bothering to hide my erection from Mrs. Jamna . She could clearly hear both her girls fingering themselves away moaning calling my name. Those girls are always competing said Mrs. Jamna, What is it they are competing for she asked. Bollywood award tickets first to makes me cum. A big grin appeared across her face. Well come.