Knowing the inevitable was not far away, but unable to do anything about it, except surrender to John's will, was making this an evening to remember.T...e combination of his fingers, the crazy reckless situation, and the sheer sexual pleasure rippling through my body had created some powerful pent up energy and it needed a release. I’d been teetering on the edge for a while, but as John slowed his fingers, I thought I had everything under control.I came gloriously as John ramped up the action. My Chief of Staff needs to know about his new responsibility." The group watched as he got up and walked over to the table where the Chief of Staff was sitting with another group. After a few moments, he came back to the table, while the Chief of Staff made his way out of the room, occasionally stopping to talk to a few others."I can see all of you are curious about what just happened," said Mr. Bartlet. "Unfortunately, this is not a good place to share information openly, although knowing more. " Ballard hit the button again and there was silence. Well, sort of. Ballard was breathing fast and his cock was stiff as a rock. I knew he was close. I felt him grab my hair and pull me back. He did it so fast it caught me off balance. I ended up on my back still holding the black fake cock inside my cunt.He stood up and began jacking off, standing between my legs. He said, "Fuck it, honey, slam that thing into yourself. I want to watch you get off!" I watched his hand running up and own his. I’m... “ “Not very experienced?” he asked. She nodded as she blushed. “No need to be apologetic over it,” he told her. “It makes you even more attractive.” She took a sip of her wine.”A challenge, you mean?” He smiled. A few minutes later they were sat enjoying a chicken salad that he had prepared. She was impressed. Neil’s culinary skills were limited to something on toast. Karl could cook. He had a good taste in wine as well. The Margaret River Chardonnay was not easily available and.