She was white as a sheet as she sat staring out into the rain pouring down on the hood of the car. At last she turned and looked over at him, smiling ...eakly."My, God, that was close," his mother sighed."You can say that again," he said.After a few minutes, his hands had stopped shaking enough for him to open the car door. Pushing it open, he stepped out into the pouring rain once again. Closing the door, he saw his mother step out of the car on the other side.Both of them wobbled back over to. When he did, I almost wished I hadn't."Your hunches about the Vice President are coming true, Kevin. There is far too much evidence of the VP playing footsie with people he shouldn't even know. As the noose tightens, we are concerned about how he will react. If the President were to be assassinated, AND the VP found complicit, the Speaker of the House would automatically assume power until the next election, and we are not looking forward to something that insane."The Secret Service is all over. His sweaty stomach over the small hill that was her midriff, his rough thick penis as it ploughed inside her, and his hands which constantly moved over her breasts. Laura again cringed as her brother moaned and lowered his lips over one of her nipples, and began sucking playfully.Suddenly Chris began to move faster, his moaning louder, and Laura now steadied herself for what she knew was about to happen. Grabbing a hold of her shoulders, Chris began a series of quick deep thrusts before his. Gary stayed close to Megan, kissing her and sucking her breasts when he could, and I was getting the feeling that their relationship was becoming more than just a stud fucking a cuckold’s wife. She kissed him back just as passionately, and I was becoming concerned about losing the affection of my wife to my coworker.After resting for about a half-hour, Gary started suggesting that we go back to the bedroom for round two, when I was curious about something, and said, “I have to ask you.