All the while she caressed her breasts and fingered herself between her legs."God" she thought, "what am I doing?" Her breath coming shorter by the mo...ent as she dropped down to all fours and pushed herself back on the rod with a yell!Her schoolwork forgotten, she spent much of the weekend in the basement mounting and riding that huge steel rod. Each time she'd press herself a little harder, try a little deeper to take as much of it as she could and would then ride herself to orgasm, her young. "Here and now," she repeated, "I want you to do it, that is my price for silence."She took a step forward, reached out and handed me the panties."Strip off and do it," she ordered.I obeyed, half scared, half excited at her dominance.The last thing to go were my boxer's and strangely I was embarrassed to let Joan see my cock. All the bravado of those wanks was gone, times when I had called out "Yeah do you want to suck this Joan?" as part of my fantasises had gone completely. What's more I. I try to focus my breath this feels too good.I hear him chuckle at my moans not taking his hands from my arms that are still pressed against the counter top. My breasts feel crushed as he takes one hand and presses it into my back and starts to slam hard into me again this time covering my body with his own I feel his breath in my ear and hear his moans as my moans start to fill the air. He is right I do like it lube or no, I am in love with the roughness and the control he has on my body he. ’ said Val Jared as the State Senator and candidate for Governor was ushered into the office. It was the private office of the Governor, a small room behind the large public office. ‘Can I offer you some coffee, tea, water?’ ‘No thank you, Governor.’ said Stockton. He sat down at the designated seat opposite the Governor at the small table. ‘Sean, we’ve been friends for years, and we’ve worked together and fought a lot of political battles together.’ said Jared. ‘So I obviously do not want to.