I kneaded it gently, and brought my mouth to the succulent nipple and feasted ravenously, actually it was more glorious than ravenous, but that would ...e splitting hairs.Speaking of which, my wife then rose to her feet and announced, "I want to watch you fuck her". (Splitting hairs, get it?)"Are you sure?", I asked, (I know, I know... duuhhhh!).Finally, after I hadn't budged an inch, my wife came over to me, unbuckled my pants and pulled them down to my knees along with my underwear.Now, this. The meeting ended as Bobby congratulated each staff member for their work, reminding them all that they still had to actually win the election before the celebration could start. That had gotten a good laugh all around. They all knew that Bobby was a shoe-in for the election. The staff had all left in high spirits, sure that they were on their way to Washington with their boss.After the team had left, Bobby sat back in his large leather chair and casually picked a cigar from the humidor on the. "Come on darling" she whispered, "Shag me baby, shag your mother, make me cum darling"I'd never really heard her use language like that before and it served to increase my excitement, worming a finger under the rear string of her panties, I eased it into her anus and she squealed, her nails digging even deeper into my buttocks."Do you like that mum?" All the way in Micky" she gasped, "Shove it all the way in"I did and she screamed as she climaxed,"Fuck" she hissed, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm. Heidi."She took a couple steps backward. "What's going on here?"I looked down. "God, this is freaky. Mom, why don't you recognize me?" Stop calling me 'Mom.' I don't have a daughter, I have a son." I feel like I've stepped into an episode of 'Sliders.' Mom--" Stop calling me that!" I'm sorry! I can't very well call you 'Mrs. Andrews,' can I?" That's what I'd expect a total stranger to call me!" Okay." I took a seat at the table. "Let me tell you what I experienced this morning. Let's work.