At the conclusion of the three hour meeting, a vote was taken to start a new organization to not only confront the epidemic of police violence but als... attempt to support the families of those who had lost a love one to it. I was asked to be on a committee so while some people left to go home, we remained for another short meeting. One of the other activists on my committee was Barb who during a brief personal introduction go around to others in the group stated that she was sixteen years old. I thought two New York Strips, a baked potato, homemade whole wheat bread, and Ranch Style Beans were just what I needed and it seemed to get the girls in the red meat mood too. They all ended up ordering steaks as well.After we'd eaten we headed back to the bus. I had visions of an orgy with me as the principle. Apparently the Coalition and its chief executive had other things on their mind. At least Charlie left me alone until we were all in the bus and the coffee pot was working its. She bit down again more gently this time. I could feel those amazing lips and tongue begin to explore me. Slowly but surely she moved her mouth down my leg and over to my balls, those lips covering them like a silk cushion. She wandered around there for a while before slowly moving up my body, the tip of her tongue gently feeling out for my bum hole. Slowly at first but with gaining confidence, excitement and speed she started to lash my hole with her tongue, spreading my cheeks in an attempt. Her white coat is open revealing a blue button-up just low enough to see some cleavage. Her skirt is professional and knee-length but snug enough against her tight ass to make my pants bulge.‘So, what are you here to talk about today?’ she says and I wake up come back to reality.‘Oh, um, I think I may have a problem with something,’ I say sheepishly while trying not to stare at her lean and toned figure.‘Well, that’s what I’m hear for, how can I help?’ she leans forward exposing more of her.