I’m asking you to be true to yourself. Of course, if you choose to represent the White race in the political arena, you’re going to have to stop b...sting up Blacks.”“Why?”“That’s the only way you’ll get sufficient support from Whites to represent them.”“So that the fuck am I supposed to do? Am I supposed to sit around singing ‘Kumbaya, My Lord’ all day long?”Martin leaned forward. “No. In four years, there’s going to be another Presidential election. By that time, the people in this state will. .and that is..the fantasy and the anticipation of making love WITH you and not TO you or AT you, and you know I am right, because you are fondling yourself again." She says, "Uncle you can't dent it can you, no you can't... yes this has been a fantasy on my mind and I am now knowing it also was on yours...and now the time has come for us to make it really happen"...I chuckle at how pleased we both have become with ourselves. we are both nervous afraid and scared, nervous of what is about to. ....your husband Danny?" She giggled"Don't get cocky.....you're the reason he started straying....."admonished Mistress Penny."Well I have something in mind for you but more of that later..." shesmiled mysteriously"Firstly to put pay to your new job..."I looked across at Wendy and could see that she was visibly pale. I couldsee her struggling, wondering why she could not get up and leave. MistressPenny must have also noticed this."I see you're are a little confused, well my lover Samantha, the. "You're already wet" he said rubbing my clit softly. He didn't waste time lingering around; he held open my legs and grasped onto my thighs as he penetrated my wet tight pussy. "Oh fuck me, Sir!"she moaned out softly, wrapping my arms around his neck as I moved my hips in time with his deep thrusts. He was panting and groaning "dirty slut!" he called out as he started fucking me roughly, pounding his big dick deep inside of me, his balls slapping me every time he went inside of me, making me.