I felt a strange sensation and it was soon hard, although not very big. She then leaned forward and, very gently, kissed the tip before letting go.‘...t’s not very big, is it?’ She said, sounding a little disappointed, ‘Do you want to see mine?’I nodded eagerly, suddenly too excited to speak.She quickly pulled down her sweatpants, stepped out of her underpants and then lifted her sweater over her head, standing naked in front of me for the first time in six or seven years.I was delighted to. Things had worked out so very well, and Tim had already been re-elected to the Senate by a grateful and admiring constituency. Sylvie knew that the next step for Tim Cassidy would be the White House. A little chill went up and down her spine as she thought of it, and once more she congratulated herself on having stuck out those dark days before Tim had been elected. Those days, when she had been so prey to self doubts that she had succumbed to the unwanted advances of her husband's younger. Shortly after that exchange she started to cum, and as soon as I felt her pussy clamp down so did I. She slammed her pussy down on my cock so I was balls deep inside her and rocked her hips, milking every single drop of cum out of me. After both our orgasms subsided, we immediately jumped out of bed and started to get dressed. Everyone was probably about a minute away at most.As she was putting her bra back on, she asked, "So, you fucking anyone else in my family? I mean, aside from Sara. “Yes. Yes, I do.”She tiptoed closer. “I came by to talk to you.”I bumped against the cabinets trying to move back again. “What do you want to talk about?”“Well, after you left the nursery, I went home and talked to my Mom and Dad about the rumors of you almost raping me.”The anxiety I felt with Lisa’s closeness gave way to the fear that threatened to overwhelm me with the idea of what her parents, especially her father, would do to me if he saw us now. “You talked to them about that?”She.