You always do. What do you suggest we do?” asked Gwen, but she watched her husband slowly shake his head.“Gwen, say the word and I’ll go to Capi...ol Hill and start twisting arms. I think I could probably sway enough members of the House to prevent an impeachment vote. Is that what you want?”“You’re always so ready to fight for me, darling,” whispered Gwen as she placed her hand over her husband’s chest. “I’ve no doubt you could alter the course of history if you tried. You already have! But what. She removed a zip lock bag from her bag and slipped on a pair of latex gloves. Quickly she had lube squirted onto her palm, making squishing sounds as she rubbed her hands and fingers together. ?Yeah honey, this cock looks primed and ready! Show me and my daughter how it can shoot?. With that she began a serious pumping of his cock, while rubbing his balls with his other hand. ?I can feel you been waitin’ on me?, she chuckled softly to him ?this ain’t gonna take long at all?. Within a minute. And Helen never objected to his cock being inside her.In fact as soon as Gary went to work at 6:30 each morning about 6:45 Garys dad would quietly come into the flat and crawl into bed beside Helen and grabbing her tit or a handful of her cunt meat give her a full open mouth kiss before he would roll over on top of his ...-in-law and shove his cock hard and deep into her cunt.Often he would feel his sons cum still inside Helen's cunt-hole left in there from the fucking that Gary had given his. If a black person was making a joke, Keven Jeanne was always the first to laugh loudly, hoping that the black wouldn’t target him. So in a way, his obsequiousness was just as bad as the white girl’s who was taking a public slapping. And aside from his initial anger at the sight, another part of him was excited at seeing this cunt brought down, and another, yet even MORE, darker part, IDENTIFIED with this girl, and fed into his own fantasy of being beaten naked by a big Roman soldier! Keven.