Alisha was straddling me and lowering her sexy ass right down to my face as I guided her pussy onto my mouth.Alisha was dripping wet and I knew she an... the others had been kissing and sucking pussies. She had no vinegar taste left, all she had was hot girl cum dripping from her tight little snatch.I just love sticking my tongue in a girl’s pussy that’s never been fucked!I almost let her sister have a load of my cum down her throat, just thinking of Ashley’s pussy being stretched down over my. “Girl, you are going to be so sore by tomorrow night.” I just smiled, flipped the tube in my hand, bent over slightly and shook my breasts, and winked. She exclaimed, “You really are such a slut.” She was chuckling. A tease. As I turned to wind my way through the desks to Mr. Peterson’s office, a thought pressed for recognition: she was teasing but … might she be right? I smiled widely. Yeah, it isn’t just the exhibitionism I’ve found I enjoy so much. I just plain like being fucked. Could there. ******************** The next couple of days went by quickly as I had final fittings for my trousseau and made the last decisions concerning the menu and decorations. The weather was beautiful and the gardens were nearing full-bloom, just as we had hoped when we had set our wedding date. The smell of lilies and roses wafted onto the terrace with the breeze and I couldn’t have been happier. I didn’t see Gerald again after that strange night until three days hence, and then it was only to catch a. " Are you going to stand for re-election?" Somebody has to. If I don't, they'll get another one like them. Whoever runs against me will be heavily funded—you can bet there are people who want me out of office—but I got 77% of the vote in the last election. I don't take things for granted, so I'm always out meeting people and listening to them. If I just relaxed I'd be an ex-Assemblyman. Of course the real power isn't the State Assembly, not any more. These days it's the unelected bureaucracy..