But I hear you have some questions for me.”“Why did you assault Rep. Waco?”“She assaulted me and I responded,” I said.“That’s not the wa... we see it. It looks like you just cold cocked her out,” a reporter responded.“I see it differently and I do see that your station is running a short version of the incident, not the whole video. But I have the whole thing and will run it now for you,” I said.“Harry, are you ready?” I asked.“Yes ma-am,” Harry said.The video started just before the ‘good. With my free hand I adjusted myself for a third time. Darlene looked at me and stated, "Everything alright?" I replied, "O yes could not be bigger, I mean better," Fuck a slip of the tongue. She just smiled as my cock looked like the Alaskan pipeline running through my shorts. I figured there was nothing i could do now, so i just rolled with it. With my hand still grasping Darlenes wonderful ass, I asked if this exercise worked the inner thighs too, as I did I moved my hand in between. I rolled my hips up so the angle was better for him to get deep. He was soon stoking steadily. I felt his big head hit my cervix. There was still part of his cock left to go in. I wasn’t sure how that would happen but we both wanted it. I brought my knees up and but my hands on his muscular ass urging him on. I looked between our now sweating bodies. His dark black skin against my white body. It was springtime so I hadn’t got a tan yet. Even with a tan we would contrast dramatically. I could. “You didn’t take it like I thought you would.” “The Indians used dogs to cure all sorts of infections. They swore that a dog’s saliva could cure almost everything,” I said significantly. “Like what?” “Like venereal disease, yeast infections, gunshot wounds . . . ” I let my words trail off. “We are part Indian, you know?” I finished lamely. “You have any of those?” “No daddy,” she smiled. Her eyes were still on my crotch. God how I wanted to touch her..