" I replied.The waiting room has those old school, large leather couches with chrome arm rests that are now a relic out of another time. He has 2, one...across from the other and I sat in the unoccupied one. Sitting across from me was a very distinguished looking gentleman, probably in his late 70's, wearing a thread bare t-shirt barely covering his ample chest and belly, but too my surprise his shorts, which covered very little of his legs, were loose and it must have been my lucky day as I. Mistress Samantha walked over to her throne and sat down on it to relax, crossing her legs. She caught me licking my lips and staring at her sexy legs encased in gleaming black patent leather boots. (I had licked them clean just that afternoon.) She lit a cigarette and smoked leisurely, snickering as she watched me struggle with both my agony and lust. She took out a small compact with a mirror, gently tousled her hair, and then reapplied her bright red lipstick. She was teasing me subtly and. " She was making excuses already. "He's gone so much, and, despite what some people might think, politics is grueling work. You can't blame him for being tired most of the time." Jane, calm down," I said softly. "I'm not making any judgments. It's just a number. I'm not going to grab my chest and fall off the bench if it's only once a week."Now, you have to understand here, that I was all of twenty-four when this interview took place. I hadn't had a regular lover in years. My involvement with. ” Then she got on the bed with me. Her pussy was just above my face and her mouth was on my cock sucking away. I looked up at the first pussy that I had ever seen. I touched it with my fingers, I opened it up, and I looked inside where my cock had been earlier.Mom stopped sucking me to say, “You can lick it if you want too but you don’t have too. Tonya will do that when she comes home. You can watch. Your father liked to watch me with another girl.” Then Mom went right back to her sucking. It.