Mister Cossinger almost single-handed got the "unelectable" man elected.Samantha was overwhelmed by everything going on about her. Just a short year b...fore she had been an orphaned urchin on the run from a man who wanted her and was determined to force her to live with him, no matter her wishes.Being a loner she had early turned to books and became an avid reader of everything from the histories of long dead societies to cheap nickel adventure novels. Whatever she read she remembered. As a. She gagged a few times but didn't puke. We didn't move for 30 seconds. Her with my filthy ass cock deep in her mouth and me just enjoying a slut behaving like I wanted. "Ok Clean the ass scum off my cock and swallow it and then turn around again and let me plunder your asshole some more." Trish vacuumed my cock as it left her throat and as soon as her lips closed at the tip of my cock she spun her ass toward me and again spread her asshole open inviting me in. I was very pleased with Trish's. And in front of a bunch of eighteen yearolds! "B-but" I stammered. "Chop-chop," she cut me short, "haven't gotall day." And then she favoured me with her most dazzling smile, as if tosay, "it's just a game, just for my posse. Play along...."So of course I did. Half an hour later, when I took a coffee traythrough, the sitting room was quite a sight. Georgie was curled up on thesofa, her head on Annabelle's lap. Annabelle was absent-mindedly strokingher short dark hair, like a cat. Maria and. We didn't say anything for quite a while. I was very curious about what Jon had begun to say in the washroom. He basically told me he was queer, that he had a roommate and that they were involved with each other. This was a shock as I thought that he was the straightest guy I knew. Then again, that was the impression, I was sure, that most of the guys here at CBS had about Brandon, Dave, Tom, and me.The silence was killing me and I had to break it. "Okay, Jon, what's up?" is all I could think.