He waited until the very end to shed his shorts. Walter was as long and hard as she ever saw it."Hurry," she ordered. "I'm getting anxious." Who says?... The Vice-President of the United States," she managed to get on her head as he stood on the mattress. "Get going." Yes Madam Vice-President," he steadied her by holding her hips. She wrapped her legs around his thick thighs. He tapped Walter on her already wet slit. He put it in her hole. Then she started moving up and down and squeezing him as. I tried to catch his gaze during our meeting. But he never even looked my way.The next meeting was hardly different. Funny thing was, the more he ignored me, the more I wanted him. I was like a ditzy teenager. After the first disaster I had decided to dress up. A lot more leg, a bit more tit. And shiny lipstick. But in the end I had to believe he was gay, if only to protect my self esteem.As the meeting petered out, we ended up being the last ones around. I gathered my stuff and started to. I tightened my lips and sucked and swallowed with all the talent and determination I could muster. Proudly I took every drop that Jamal emptied into my mouth, with all of his tasty goo sliding down my throat; not a drop wasted.I licked and sucked his cock milking every last drop that I could. As his dick went limp in my mouth, Jamal pulled me up to my feet. He then kissed me passionately as he embraced me. I could feel my hard nipples pressing against his muscular body. This was something new. Each time my work friend, Mike, sucked my cock. He really was good at it, and it would have been rude to refuse his requests. Besides, I hadn’t wanted to refuse. I desperately wanted to suck him, but each time he said, ‘Wait until we are away together.’ In the meantime, he continued to suck on me regularly. We had known for a while that we would have to be away on business together with one other colleague, Jenny, at the other end of the country very soon. We were going to be entitled an.