He was older and had his own house and he fucked her in every position he could that night. He nursed her tits as he finger fucked her wet cunt. Her t...ts were covered with bruises from his intense sucking. She spent a lot of time at his house over the next two months and fucked him and a couple of his friends. He loved showing off her naked body to his buddies as much as he liked watching his friends eat her pussy and fuck her. She never fucked another guy unless she was with Jim her husband to. ”“It’s okay. I’ll take what you’re having.”The Senator added ice to another glass along with some of the liquor and then topped his up. He carried the two glasses back to the sofa where Angela had take a seat in the middle. He handed her one and set the bottle down on the coffee table.She took a large sip and almost spit it out. “What is this? It tastes like rubbing alcohol”“It’s called Hair of the Dog. It’s white dog whisky from a distillery back home.”“White dog?” she asked raising an. The voice must have been imagined. She sat back and kicked her shoes off burying her toes in the think shag of the floor carpet. The strands under her soles giving blessed relief after the day restrained. She glanced forward and considered. “Do you mind if the glass is raised I feel like being alone” she asked and in a moment she was separated from the driver by a sheet of opaque glass decorated with a mosaic of a purple dolphin. The car quietly journeyed through the area. Trees and buildings. Tell me, can you handle me? Can you handle your husband, your Master?”"Oh yes,” I breathe, “All of me is yours. Do what you want to, Sir.”His eyes glow with pride as he pulls my head towards him. I open my mouth to receive his cock; he pushes the tip in. And pulls out, and pushes back in. Several times he does this until all at once his grip slips into my hair. Pulling my head back slightly for a better angle he pushes the rest of his length in, holding himself in place for a moment. “Give me.