Using both of her own hands, she held herself open, staring at her husband. “Tell me, darling! Do you want to see the spunk of another man flowing f...om my pussy?”Behind the spectacles I fancied John’s eyes were glazing over a little. “Yes!” he breathed. “You know I do!” His hand came to rest on his crotch, giving a little squeeze. Recovery, I imagined, had been swift.I was kind of getting the hang of this now. I got to my feet, wanking my cock as I looked down at Meghan. Turning my head to look. “We’re running.”“I see that. The spinny thing’s goin’ round and round,” I reply. Payback for ‘kiddo’ and she knows it.“Are your toes on the brakes?”“They are. I dunno how much pressure, though. I’m kinda short.”“I’m going to let off the brakes on my side. I’m following you if you flake out.”“I do NOT flake out, thank you...”She smiled. “Okay, you’re holding us still. Let off the brakes and see if we move.”I eased the pressure from my toes and we rolled slowly.“Steer with your feet,” she said.. ”“That will give us a chance to see that gorgeous babe’s body get abused, real good, before they rescue her, We don’t want the cops enthusiasm for arresting a perverted rapist mess up our getting to see a real hot and dirty porn show being performed on that lush body of hers,” the Governor said with a devilishly X-rated laugh.Winking at Mike, the Governor said, “This plan is going to work like a charm and Mona will be luring in rapists and getting them arrested, in a steady stream.”“But we had. I must be the luckiest dude out there. I have to tell you she dresses in the tightest clothes you've ever seen and she just loves to get fucked. How lucky am I. One time, I was at my job. I’m an accountant at a fortune five hundred company. My girl Denise came to my office with lunch. I thought that was so sweet. But, that wasn't why she came to see me. She came to suck my cock and have me fuck that tight rosebud of hers. She went back to my door and locked it. My girl walked to my desk and.