This second man was pretty good for a fat man. I wouldn't have chosen him from a line of horny men if I'd been given the chance. But I'm enjoying what...he's doing and I began to realize that if he can last just a little bit longer I'll be able to cum.A few minutes later I stopped leaving my orgasm up to the trucker. I reached down and began to tease my clit. As the two of us worked toward our orgasms I became aware that the room is slowly filling up with men. They must have finally finished. Then she began to pee again, this time the stream of it on my face, some of her pee going into my mouth. I stayed there, accepted this and swallowed."This is great," Sandy said. "I can't believe I used to do things for you! And you're such a sissy and always was!" Her pee stream slowed as she spoke but I stayed there and a few more spurts came out and wet me. My face was dripping wet with her pee, some of it on my hair as well. The deep humiliation of the situation actually excited me. I could. His arms were wrapped around my neck and I started rubbing his nice ass. I would rub his back then work down put my hands in his underwear to feel his ass with both of my hands. As I was doing that he moaned a little bit while kissing me. I couldn't believe he was loving this as much as we was. At that point I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted to feel his whole naked body. While we were making out I grabbed his waistband on both sides and pulled his underwear down. I then lowered my underwear. We never gave any campaign speeches at these events, but if asked, I was always able to say some kind words for the people involved and the fine and necessary work they were doing.To be fair about it, Stewart was doing many wonderful things by giving away money, also. At least once a week he would have a press conference or a photo opportunity and be shown talking about a new government grant, or tax benefit, or road improvement. Of course, the money he was giving away didn’t cost him anything,.