He swore new laws to this. The people accepted his promise and dismissed the concerns voiced by them as self-preservation. Desperate attacks by those ...illing to do anything to stop their chance at a larger piece of the pie. He saw an armed guard in front of a lamppost, as they got closer. Guns, he thought, what a great campaign tool. He remembered the bloodshed that had gripped the streets of the nation as he campaigned. The senseless murders, he called them. He had promised to the victims, and. Nothing untoward. Just a dozen good, crisp strokes. Melissa, in fact, had made more of a fuss over receiving them than she need have done. She realised her ‘master’ got more kicks that way.Gordon began to mount swiftly to his climax, gripping Melissa’s auburn hair as he did so. Oh God... it... it wasmarvellous... She was giving him everything ...Haunches jerking, the bubble burst... and Gordon jetted the lava of his lust.Melissa went on sucking avidly. A ‘slave’ did not stop before her ‘master’. Pot marks and bad acne and all. Big ass nose looking ass” she laughed again. Cletus went inside to use the bathroom when I saw him and Mal walking into our living room kitchen area which we could all see. They was just talking and he kept giving her hugs. I could see she wasn’t done getting dressed cause she just had her purple bra and underwear on. I was interrupted by Rita and Rick talking to each other . “Y’all really racist as fuck you know that?!” Rita told Rick. “It is what it is woman. Her breasts grazed my chest hair, her nipples becoming turgid and swollen as I moved up and began suckling them. Another sigh escaped her as she pushed her boobs at my face.Her hips began moving atop my groin, and I felt myself becoming hard. She kissed and nipped at my nipples until I began to groan, then she mischeviously smiled and reached down to caress my erection through my jeans. "My, what have we here?" she smiled, feeling the extent of my desire.She was wearing a skirt, so I slid my.