My head fell back and my back arched. Her soft lips were pushing me closer to the edge.She slipped a finger inside me as she sucked and pulled my lips...into her hot mouth. I was on fire and felt my hips rise off the bed. Her tongue moved to make circles around my hardened bud. She added another finger and started working them in and out of slick hole.I looked over to Mr. Kesler and saw him stroking his hard cock while watching his wife pleasure me. I reached for my breasts and squeezed them for. With this, she pressed her hips forward and aimed high, releasing a mighty jet of hot pee that easily hit the nearest bystanders. As she finished, there was a round of applause that must have seemed out of place to passers-by on the other side of the street who did not have the good fortune to participate.With her bladder taken care of, Carly continued her walk to the next bar - completely forgetting, or not caring, to put her skirt back on. That was how a half naked, tattooed, dripping Carly. "Oh that's okay John," Saro replied. John had already poured the lotion in his hands and approached Saro as she knelt tending to her flowers. John began to spread the lotion on Saro's back and she froze as for the first time in years male hands other than her husband touched her bare skin. Saro knelt perfectly still as John covered her shoulders and back with the lotion. A few times he got dangerously close to the side of Saro's breasts peeking out of the halter top. Saro felt tingles run. I want him to be seen in Canberra as well as getting some fuel and meal receipts. I want evidence he stopped in Canberra to see someone to get copies done. I’ll make the media think he got the papers there. Later today I’ll call the local media people to tell them I’m expecting something to be delivered late tomorrow and I’ll ask them to organise a press conference for very late tomorrow night. That’ll put the papers’ content in the Friday news and the pollies won’t have much chance of a.