Taylor didn’t spend a lot of time around politicians, and those he had met always came off as slimy. He was taken aback by the sheer charisma this w...man radiated. Of course, she was a significantly different caliber of politician than those he’d met before.“Suzette,” he said and gestured for her to take a seat in a large, stuffed chair while he sat next to Whitaker on the couch.“My problem,” she said, continuing after gracefully perching on the edge of the chair, “is my daughter. Maybe it’s. Still curious, I snuck into the bathroom without her noticing, and found the black panties on the floor. I quietly picked them up, and discovered that they were soaked. Not just from my wife's pussy, but there was a huge load of semen in there as well!I left the bathroom just as quietly and went to lay down on our bed. My suspicions were confirmed! My wife had sex with another man. Or two! Laying there feeling a little betrayed, I also noticed that my cock was rock hard.My wife came into the. .. and a baby had resulted ... why hadn’t they complained?“I guess they weren’t unhappy,” said Bobby.She mulled that over. It wasn’t really an explanation ... but the common sense of it was obvious. You only complained when you were unhappy about something. How could you possibly be happy if a man got you with child ... and didn’t at least marry you?“This is all so hard to understand,” she complained.“What’s to understand?” he asked. “You don’t need to worry about other women. You need to worry. "Oh God, Nancy," I gasped out, "Make love to me - " An inappropriate comment but one that burst from my uninitiated mouth. Finally, I let out some loud moans as my hardness burst and I filled her menstruating womb with my jism.Nancy smiled broadly and lay next to me, panting heavily. After a moment of recovery, I reached for the roll of towels and tore a section off. I began wiping my limp manhood, while Nancy tore some off and wiped at her vagina."Too much of my semen?" I asked."Too much.