There have been some under whelming Vice Presidents in American history, but few rival Alben Barkley for invisibility. Barkley was a politician’s po...itician. On the day I was summoned to the White House, Truman was serving without a Vice President. Barkley was still the Majority Leader of the Senate and senior Senator from Kentucky. The Democratic Party was putting pressure on Truman to appoint Barkley to the vacant office, but something held him back. I did notice Barkley was sitting with. She thought about asking Alan if it was OK to have more than one, but thought, if one was OK, what did it matter if it was more.She told the guy she gave her phone to what he had to do, and went back to sucking on the wonderful cock that she had started with.Alan’s phone buzzed again, this time with 2 messages. He opened the first, which was a selfie of Debbie with the same large cock in her mouth, behind a fence. Alan just stared at the photo for a bit, before opening the second photo which. Your eyes can barely make out his features but you can feel those eyes, that hungry look from before, move down your exposed body. He removes his hand from your mouth and you try to scream. In an instant your arms are yanked up and pinned above your head when suddenly things go white and you can feel your face flush red with a stinging pain. “Be a good little fuck toy for me and I won’t have to hit you again,” he growls again, anger dripping in his voice. His hand moves down to rub your pussy. It was the only way I could imagine Jacob was with me. I'd lie back on my bed and close my eyes. I'd drown out Leslie's moans and replace them with mine. Jacob's moans could be heard as well but not as loud. The sound of the squeaking bed made me imagine how hard Jacob was fucking.Since I was already lying on my bed, I put my book down and closed my eyes. I reached inside my baggy pajamas and let my finger search for my tight opening. I let it slip inside and moaned quietly. My mind went to a.