All I could think of was my pink vibrator. I couldn't wait to use it.As soon as I got home I went straight to my room. I was so horny, thinking about ...ll kinds of sex on my way home. I thought about sex with Amanda, like that would ever happen, she's such a prude. I thought about sex with my boyfriend, but I didn't want to ruin our relationship. So then I just thought about sex with myself. The best sex, because you can't do it wrong.After I got into my room I went straight for my underwear. "Brock returned the sentiment and headed off to the stadium. He found an envelope waiting for him when he sat down at his locker."That came by courier a little while ago," Matt said. "He asked if you were here. We told him you weren't and Cynthia shuffled him out because he wasn't affiliated with the team. She brought that back and left it for you."Brock looked at the paper and frowned when he saw it was from The Honorable Vivian Lopez, House of Representatives, United States Capitol,. I touched it lightly with the tip of my tongue and Eleanor Kaminski gasped with pleasure.She hooked her own arms behind her knees and pulled her legs back, relieving me of the burden, and making it clear, I thought, what she wanted. I slipped two fingers back inside her cunt and started finger fucking her as I worked my tongue-tip vigorously against the dilating pucker of her asshole, tentatively at first, but then more vigorously once I found I didn’t mind licking her there.“Oh… fuck… oh…. Her purr became more aggressive. She wrapped her thighs about my waist, grinding her wet pussy into the codpiece. My cock was hard beneath, aching to know her flesh. But I had to worship her. I had to make love to this women better than her husband ever had.I broke the kiss. I moved down to her ear. “You are so wet tonight.”“Yes,” moaned Delilah. “Take me. Hard. I need it. Fuck me, my Lord.”“After I've played with you.”Her fingernails pressed through my doublet and bit into my shoulders as I.