She voted in favor of the new machine, of course.There were a couple other minor items which the council had to rubberstamp; then they hit the end of ...he agenda, and Warner moved to adjourn. After the meeting broke up, several people stood around talking, and Weber came over to talk to her. "That was an auspicious start to your Council career," he grinned. "There's nothing like your first vote on council being to break a tie on a hundred thousand dollar piece of machinery. That'll tell you they. He apologized and started to move so his dick was not pressing against my pussy. “Please don’t move it,” I said. “I was just surprised, it really feels good there.” My juices were flowing as I started to rock on Sam’s cock. Sam’s shaft pressed against the outside of my pussy lips. My head was spinning, again it was decision time. I pulled back from Sam and looked him in the eye. “I think I’m ready.” “Let’s go up to our bed and do it right,” Sam said, as we got up off the couch. I took Sam’s. Before it all goes to far.”“Don’t you come near my husband.” Sandy blurted out.Her remark was crass and hostile but understandable. She was still embarrassed and frustrated she was a victim of her husband’s mid-life crises.“I am not after anyone’s husband!” Donna screamed.“Well, not yet anyway.” Tammy noted all too smart.“Do you meet other men?” Bridgette asked.This placed Donna in a tough spot. Sooner or later Bridgette would learn of her escapades, if she hadn’t already, during the therapy. I catch her, supporting her as I whisper in her ear, "Stop". She groans, but her legs straighten, her hands fall from her breasts and she stands under her own power, her eyes finding mine in the mirror, shining with lust and pleasure. Her face is red, and her breathing heavy, doing very interesting things to her chest as she stands in her skimpy black lace panties, my arms around her waist, my head looming above hers, the low light in the room making me seem to congeal out of the shadows, while.