Shuba started to breathe more evenly. I thought she was sleeping, but even then I knew she must have felt the sexual tension. I was almost delirious w...th pleasure and excitement lying next to an older woman who I thought was so sexy. As Shuba continued to breathe evenly, I began to move my finger absently across her nipple as if I was twitching in my sleep. I don’t think I imagined it but she paused a moment as I did and I sensed her breathing quicken. I moved very stealthily to put my hand. I love to whisper prurient breathless encouragements to my benefactor, as I obediently nudge him closer to his release with each gesture of my bobbing head.If you have been following my story up to now, you will already be familiar with my profound and sincere hunger for cum, and the bliss I feel when I hold an erection between my lips. You will know that I am a sperm-a-holic and I need to feed daily on a penis, and I don’t much care about the personality behind it. I can be submissive, even. "Wow," muttered a congressman."Wow indeed," laughed the Baron. "Now start sucking, times a wasting. Those meddling gal pals of yours will be here soon."The Queen of Hearts ripped off her other glove. She grabbed his cock again with both hands. She bent forward and brought her lips up to the fat knob that topped off the huge cock. The pee slit alone was as big as a human eye. Precum dribbled out of it constantly. She kissed it on the pee slit, tasting his precum, a tremble of lust. coursed. Gathering up all the courage I could muster, I opened the door and stepped back into the office. I must have been so nervous that I wasn't anywhere near hard as I stood in front of her."Ok, drop the robe." I did, and a smile came to her face, as she said, "My, does that thing come with a warning label. Do you mind", she said as she reached over and gently held my cock, which was now beginning to react in its usual manner. In moments it reached its full eight and a half inches and was pulsating.