"Well shit yeah, come on up," he replied.The cameras were set and the town was all there to watch the famous Miss Chow interview the hometown boy."Mr....Head," Miss Chow started."Please Lucy, call me Dick," he looked left, "Hey Benny, get Lucy a beer on me," he ordered."Alright then Dick. What would you like to tell the American public about why you think you are the man to be the next President of the United States?" That's a real good fuckin' question Lucy. The way I see it, somebody gotta. Janey you need to take a look at this I think it’s infected and he started pulling open his white cooks pants. His pants dropped to the floor exposing his thick muscular thighs and rather short stumpy cock that appeared to be as thick as a ketchup bottle. In the middle of his thigh were two angry looking marks that had been made by the flying carving fork. Jane looked at Scotty and said I am kind of in the middle of something her, he then noticed me ass in the air my butthole exposed to the. ‘Ok, but I want the New York cheesecake.’ ‘Anything for you, my dear.’ Derek planted another kiss on her forehead. Andrea blushed slightly and pretended to be busy collecting the reports and notes that were scattered across the huge bed. Derek found the room service menu and placed an order by telephone. ‘I might take quick a shower before dinner arrives,’ he said, picking his shirt up off the floor. Andrea stood up and realised she could do with freshening up as well. ‘Good idea, I’ll have. I could feel his balls slap on my chin as I drew him in. He put has hands behind my head and gently but firmly guided my head as we settled in to a rhythm of sliding his manhood in and out of my loving mouth. We settled in to a nice rhythm and I knew he was horned to the max so I wanted to make him last. I was so focused on his pleasure that I did not notice the two younger guys watching. He barked at one of them to watch the door as I pleasured him. The other watched intently as I pleased his.