He could imagine what would happen when the campaigns kicked into high gear. There could be nothing worse than finding your opponent agreeing on every...hing you said on the one issue that was supposed to win the campaign."That's right," William replied."That's mean," Ed said laughing.Lucy winked at Ed and said, "That's politics."It was late and Lucy couldn't sleep. Call it woman's intuition or attribute it to heartburn, Lucy had a feeling that something was wrong. She looked over at William and. I accepted.Once there, as we sipped our coffee, she said her flat was very near and she had some cash there; so, she would like to pay me back. Rhonda insisted until she convinced me to go with her…We soon got to her place and I stayed at the door but she told me to come in, while she looked for the cash. I sat on the couch and she disappeared into her bedroom. When she returned to the living room, she was now wearing a black satin nightgown and a couple of sexy stilettos. I stood there. Untilmy girlfriend Laura left, she loaned her sissyboy husband who would give me a nice tongue cleaning, but now all I can do is hold it in and just savour it untilI need to piss and ride back home." "Oh, wow," he moaned, excited at the thought. "That's hot!" She smiled, "I was hoping the army base boys would show up so I could giveseveral a suckoff before leaving, but I guess theyr'e late. Those young blackrecruits have such swollen ballsacs too, mmmm." "Ooh mannn," he sighed, "is. . Be ... My ... Bitch!”. With every in thrust Bryan turns up the domination in his words. He pulls tighter on the tie-bridle. “You, dirty fucker. Squeeze that asshole tighter around my prick.”. He gives another firm slap on Marc’s ass which causes Marc’s knot to clench tight around Bryan’s throbbing shaft. “Yup. Yup. Yup.”, he pounds harder. “Oh fucking right!”, he shouts louder. Marc’s teeth are locked down on the necktie. “Take. This. Fucking. Load. Pig.”. Bryan pulls out until his tip is.