She looked to Richie like she would rather be somewhere else."Makes two of us, Mom," Richie said. His voice shook as much as his heart pounded.The pri...st sprinkled holy water over the grave. Only then did Richie look down and notice that the grave was open, having just been dug, and lying right at his feet was..."Jesus!" Richie yelled, hurtling himself back.He stared at the casket, lying next to the grave, waiting to be buried. His eyes shimmered, and he wished he could will this vision to. The Prime Minister couldn’t afford to have a weak link in the chain, with the ghosts of her past, giving fodder to the opposition. Another coalition was in the offing. There would be back room deals. Maybe a little oiling of the Westminster cogs and a few private liaisons would ease ‘irreconcilable’ differences. For now, Jenny was doing her bit for party and country, giving up her pussy for the sake of her political career. She braces herself against the desk as the editor bangs her tight, wet. When I got home though, I would always jack-off thinking about her touching me. We had been together for over a year now and the Honda had been replaced with a Nissan pickup. I was now on the lookout for remote locations where we could park for a while and be alone. I kept a blanket behind the seat that we would lay out in the bed of the truck and our heavy petting quickly turned to oral sex. I had tasted her pussy on my fingers many times but the first time I licked her pussy was amazing. It. She whispered something to him Ian couldn`t catch Her own white hands onto his shoulders supporting him, fingers urging him on, he moved his right-hand to her neck, the huge paw encircling her throat, Ian watched the fingers tighten, her eyes imploring him, a little frightened, a little compliant but filled with lust, his grip tightened and her face coloured, he was choking her, that was obvious, her eyes bulged a little but she made no attempt to throw him off, Ian wondered should he do.