“Maybe that’s why they call her Sunshine?”Larry snorted.“Back to the minority leader, Larry. Not the White House, we agree on that. What about...his own party?”“Maybe the radicals on his side of the aisle?”Suzanne thought that was possible but very unlikely. Certainly nothing at this point was off the table, and the whole Washington, DC atmosphere was more poisonous in recent years than it had ever been, but neither party had resorted to political assassination. Not yet, anyway. On the other. Butthen I showed her a feature I added as a surprise. I placed anothersensor at the tip and a timer that would force me to bob my head back andforth over the length of her cock, giving the cock a blow job. My wifeseemed amused as I explained the feature to her."Well get your mouth on your boyfriend and let's see it in action."I quickly run over to put on a pair of 5" stiletto's. When I was bentover buckling the thin straps my wife calmly walked over and kicked me onthe side knocking me over.. She got on the floor, pulled her bottoms down, and got down on all fours with her ass facing me. She told me to lick her ass. I didn't know what to do. LOL I "knew" I shouldn't be licking an ass. Haha So I wet my finger and used it like a tongue on her tender asshole. She knew it wasn't my tongue of course. She said: "No, lick me." So I did. I remember it sort of "stung" my tongue as I licked her asshole and then slid it inside her. She was moaning as I kept licking and tonguing her. My dad was what you would call a cradle robber, he was twenty-two when I was born. My mother is very pretty and slender she is really a knock out. I look very much like small bone small bottom and as Terry calls it a large mound for a pussy. My mother and aunt spend quite a bit of time with each other, Aunt Bee gave my mother a standard size boxer. George the boxer's name was very lovable. The trouble with George is he would smell between my legs. My mother told me to always stop him when he.