This time, almost breathless after our kiss, Kevin guided his cock into my mouth. His cock was sweet and felt soft and hard all at once, the skin silk... to my tongue. And slowly, he began to fuck my mouth, never gagging, just slow fucking my wet mouth, saliva dripping down my checks and neck.Jesse now stood on the other side, his huge cock pressed against my head as he and Kevin kissed, Jesse's hand grabbing the back of Kevin's neck to pull his mouth tight to his. When their kiss ended, Kevin. I closed my eyes and waited for the inevitable and as I did I felt it. It started from my feet and grew and grew. Filling my body. Growing. My heart was beating faster and faster. It was reaching my brain.And then it happened.The PASTI threw the magazines and books under the bed. Picked up the fallen vase but forgot the thrown book that had fallen out of my sight.I showered. I examined my pussy. I did shave it, a habit I formed when my hubby was alive. He loved it bare and smooth. I decided to. I had to grin as much as I could as I felt more pride at that moment than I think I had ever before. I knew it might have been traced back to the incest, but I didn't care. I just knew Bradly had indeed shifted his relationship with me from sibling to lover. 'Your dick hasn't even made it into my slit yet, I hope you're ready, Bradly. I'm a horny woman, and I need a big dick to have, so I hope you're willing to use it on me more than once a day.' I couldn't see him, but I suddenly felt him. There was nothing she could do about it.As Michelle meditated, she was troubled. She foresaw a defeat for therace for the president. She saw no way to win the election. TheAmerican public would vote for Julianna, then he would get her mate toresign. Then Julianna would appoint her. That was how she saw theevents unfold.The fuehrer rarely ever did anything unwise much less stupid. What sheheard from Michelle fell squarely into the latter. Stupid anddangerous, not that she would tell her to her.