She began to stroke my penis while she leaned over me. Her large breasts dangled in my face. She crawled down and began to kiss the top of my stomach,...above my navel. She kissed her way downward. Her lips moved along, the thin wispy trail of hair that ran down my stomach.She stopped just before she reached my penis and looked up at me. With my dick in hand she gave me another big, girlish grin. My penis was incredibly hard. It throbbed with pleasure, aching to be released. She was squeezing it. Al came to me and put his arms around me kissing me passionately feeling me up as we kissed. He whispered "Cissy I knew I wanted you the second I knew you were........." "a sissy? I finished saying for him" as he pulled my top off over my head dropping his head and mouthing my breasts through my bra. He kissed me again then led to the sofa, we sat down and he picked up the remote and clicked on the television, "I watched you in the parking lot tonight" he revealed, the security camera had. His erection was at full mast now, like it was demanding that she look at it. She’d seen them before, but never like this. Before they’d seemed an indignity to be endured for the sake of the closeness she’d craved. Now, she wanted it. She could feel muscles inside twitching with need just from looking at it.He rolled her higher, angling her hips up and took hold of his rampant shaft, laying it on her womanhood and dragging the head of it up and down, back and forth, coating himself with her. " All your candidates and their help will need cheat sheets giving the major points of your manifesto and areas not to stray into. The New Coalition candidates will mostly have the Army Council and the press on their side and any mistakes will be broadcast far quicker than the good and any retractions will come after the elections," Maryam added."Our guys know the manifesto by heart; we've been planning this a while," I said."This is a different sort of war," Maryam said fiercely. "You can't.