I massaged her legs and pulled at her inner thighs causing her lips to be pulled slightly open. I continued teasing until she was wet enough to have s...me lubrication beading at the bottom her opening. I was waiting.“Ummm” she said. This is what I was waiting for. “I, uh, can go get a shower first if you want.” she whimpered. “I showered earlier, but if you want, I can go clean up.”“Don’t you dare.” I said just before clamping my fully open mouth over her vagina. I extended my tongue and. No other details were available."What do you mean, no other details are available? What kind of bullshit answer is that? Who told you that? This is nonsense! Get me the name and phone number of whoever sent you that answer. I want to talk to that individual and find out what the hell is going on." The Congressman went on and on, obviously quite upset at the ridiculous response that his staffer had received. The staffer retreated to the safety of her desk and to get a phone number for her boss. I kept sucking her boobs one by one. I sucked her nipples, bite her nipples and she moaned loudly. She moaned and cried a lot. She kept begging for more and more. Make me your bitch tonight, fuck me hard tonight, don’t let me go, use me like a toilet paper, use me fuck me. Do whatever you want to. She pushed me on the bed and took her pyjama off and sat on my mouth she gave her pussy on my mouth and I sucked and licked her. She smothered my face and didn’t let me breath.This was the moment when. It was Martha Jane, but it wasn't Martha Jane. She was the same person, yet she wasn't. She was not a teenager anymore. And she smoked cigarettes. One dangled lazily from her fingers as she sat cross-legged at the kitchen table with Mom.Mom said, "Say hello to Martha Jane." She laughed. "You alrady forget who she is?"Dazed, I asked, "I did. I said hello, didn't I?" They both shook their heads no and waited for me, amused. I said falteringly, "Well, then, uh--" I shrugged helplessly --.