The Congressman lived in a rather upscale neighborhood. I was surprised it was not a gated community. I parked my red jeep in front of the condo and m...de my way up to the front door. Instinctively, I knocked and waited to see if anyone was there.After a moment, I slipped my key into the door and let myself in.The condo was impeccably decorated. I sat my clutch purse on the counter top pass through to the kitchen and looked around. The mahogany and leather furnishings gave the condo an elegant. Sue was obviously having fun, as they both laughed and smiled.There were another two fast numbers like that and then another slow number. Francis and my wife resumed their slow pirouetting, their bodies pressed close together with Sue’s arms again draped around Francis’ neck. The laughing and joking from the fast dances had stopped, as they smiled at each other, just happy to look at each other without any words needed.When the song ended, Francis smiled and said something to Sue, and as her. ..Gem.. came the murmurs. a good girl..."Yeh I do!" says some guy, so I bent back over the table, tits into the beer-spillage and turned-over ash-tray.."FUCKING SLAG!" screamed some girl as she left.So who ever this guy was, he gets behind me and unzips his jeans, and Donna helps him with his dick."In There" she says, putting his dick to my cunt.His cock nudges my pussy and slips up the soppy slippy used fuck-hole of my cunt."ah yes!" I screamed as his dick slid up my wet pussy pipe, making me. I scrabbled around in the junk strewn about the alley and found a cardboard box. That would be ideal as a prop. Some minutes later I was knocking on the front door of the house."Special delivery for young Mr Otto!" I called through the letterbox. A woman opened it and looked at me suspiciously."What is it now? He's always ordering stupid gadgets for his mad experiments?" I don't know Ma'am. I'm just the delivery boy. I'd have no idea what a stabilised flux capacitor is if you asked me?" What's.