It surrounded him, choking and blinding him. He was nauseated, his stomach heaving as if to vomit all it held, but his throat was choked shut. His bil... rose and burned like the fires of Hell but he could expell nothing.Bishop Cruxton flailed wildly and fell unconscious on the steps, his head striking the edge of the stone to open a terrible wound on his bald pate. Cameras recorded every moment of his 'fainting spell' as his assistant later labeled it. Tape recorders caught his shrieking words. He looked at me and through my tears I could see the disgust on his face. He stared me right in the eye as he put his finger in his mouth and wet it and then slowly returned it to my vagina.It made me furious that I couldn't even shake my head. I was totally helpless as he slowly teased my labia and then I felt his finger move inside of me. His finger was nearly as large as my husband's penis and as that realization came over me I suddenly remembered that stereotype about black men and wondered. Immediately, he pressed her up against the door and kissed her forcefully. She felt his hands stroking her face and neck; then, on her chest, caressing her braless tits. He was mad with lust, and so was she.While kissing her, Mike unbuttoned her shirt. Violently, he pulled it shirt open and pushed it partway down her shoulders. Then, to her surprise, he took a half step back ... and slowly, deliberately looked her over.She felt so exposed, so wanton standing there—on display before him, in her. Freaking hit me! I am not a china doll.” Remy made her wish was his command as vigorous spanks quickly reddened and focused her mind as the burn in her behind became the center of her universe. And, Remy, a master of the universe obliged full knowing their sexual encounter would be filled with unbridled enthusiasm and loins filled with heat.And, it all would have its origin in her congressional seat!The vibes in the power circles of Congress and K Street met not be the only thing crashing.