A Secret Service agent only let those in who were called on. Aides, assistants and lackey boys were not allowed in, much to their dismay. Several were...visibly upset, but my rules; my way or no way.My description and general breakdown of the materials lasted thirty minutes; the questions lasted almost two hours. I was asked the same questions over a dozen different ways. I had finally learned that this was the Washington normal method of operation for all politicians.Bobbie knocked on the door. Drunk as I was, I could tell immediately that he was much thicker down there than Blair. As the first couple of inches of his cock entered me I stopped struggling- it felt incredible! I could hear Blair snoring - he wasn't waking up, I knew. But we kept our lips locked to muffle any moans.Tyler began to thrust, working his cock all the way into me . . . Oh my God, I thought, how long is this fucking thing? I reached down and pulled my panties off one leg so I could spread my thighs to allow him. "How big are you?" I blurted out in a shaky voice."Why don't you come over and see." was his simple reply.Another long silence, but my nipples could cut glass and my pussy was drooling. I was so turned on by this phone conversation."I won't do anything you don't want." he said in a way that led me to believe he was done romancing me."Okay." I replied. He gave me his address, and I knew roughly where he lived. It was a nice area, so it soothed my panic, and we ended the phone call setting a. We found out early that we would have to carry the wives as they didn't play at all unless they played with us, so they were pretty happy with the diversion of the poker and dancing at those get-togethers.About six months of these parties, it started to become the same routine of cards and then more cards or dancing. No one was saying anything but I think that we all were getting bored. The women decided on a different activity to spend our time, board games. We gave that a try and started with.
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