The questionable election had been held in 2010. The current Sheriff had been the winner of that election, and the next one. Word was that he was goin... to run in the next election as well.It appeared that the current Sheriff had been given information from at least one of the loser’s campaign headquarters. Insider information was pretty valuable I expected. Would it sway the election probably not, but I didn’t know that.It was also rumored that a news expose had been manufactured by the. The more she wiggled the more her bottom came out from under the dress, she kicked her lace topped, thigh-high covered legs up and down and squealed as she counted out each number. And as the numbers escalated so did the firmness in my penis. Eventually, we reached 20, her dress was bunched up under her 32C bra and her buttocks were a nice pink. "I'm sorry, let me make it up to you," she said as she slid to her knees on the floor in front of me, and reached up to remove my panties. . Her pussy was resting on my cock. Her soft thighs were on my fat thighs and her smooth legs were on my hairy legs.But in all this our lips had not separated even for a fraction of second. We kept kissing. I wrapped her back with my hands and her thighs with my legs. We were inter locked. Her nighty had already reached half way towards her thighs. I pulled up her nighty till her upper back. And once again locked her with my hands. We had not yet stopped kissing.My cock was giving me problems. I went down to her pussy and started sucking and licking it. Eventually her juices started flowing down her pussy as I started sucking hard and I started drinking the nectar. It was slightly salty, but it just felt nice drinking the stuff. After resting for a while, I climbed on top of her and screwed her again missionary style. This time I was on top, doing all the swaying and moving as she lay underneath me. I am 6’1 tall and fairly well built, and was careful not to hurt her as she lay under.