"He laughs, "Well baby, great minds do think alike."I took a sip of my cola and squirm in my seat, and notice Mitch is watching me closely.He flashes ...e a devilish grin and suggests, "Looks like I am not the only one horny as hell. Let's get out of here and go for a drive."I nod my head in agreement and the two of us stood up and walked out of the restaurant, making sure my body conceals Mitch's hard on.He escorts me to his vehicle; the smell of his cologne was enough to make me weak in the. ) He had a grin on his face like a cat dining on a canary dinner.As we drove over the next morning, Marilyn asked, “Do you know what Brewster has in mind?”I shook my head. “Not a clue, but he is having way too much fun with this. He’s got something big planned.”“He’s like an evil puppeteer!” she said, laughing, her hands making controlling motions over an invisible marionette.“And I’m the puppet!” I agreed.I wasn’t surprised when the campaign staffers applauded when we entered the campaign. As he got closer, he could see that Alma didn’t look happy. ‘What is it?’ he asked. Alma gave him an embarrassed smile and answered, ‘Just a bit nervous actually.’ Ranulf found that he wanted to reach out and place a reassuring arm on her shoulder, but could not. All he could do was say, ‘Me too. I’ve never been a burglar before either.’ The young woman looked into his eyes, she could see that Ranulf was troubled, ‘What is it?’ she asked, echoing his question to her. He shifted. Or him. Or it. He didn’t know anymore nor did he care, all he cared about right then was shoving his cock into the hot, tight tunnel that awaited him. Erin, who had gotten out of the car and had snuck around behind the tranny, made her presence known by pushing the tranny onto her back and straddling her face. The tranny struggled at first, trying desperately to get Erin off of her. But the more she struggled the more Erin enjoyed it. As Erin was riding the tranny’s face she pulled the.