Miss Roberts, Mr Coris, it’s my pleasure to introduce you to the Right Honorable Eleanor Grayson, Prime Minister of the United Kingdom of Great Brit...in and Northern Ireland.”Grayson offered her hand and they both took it politely.She smiled at them. “I’ve wanted to meet the two of you for months, ever since I learned about your role in disrupting the orderly workings of my government,” she said, trying to keep a straight face but not succeeding. “I told Amelia I wanted to meet you in neutral. Like a museum exhibit, I was staring at it again. And then....I took it in my mouth. As much as I could. He was clearly taken aback by that."What a strange woman you are, Purva." he said, spanking my butt. "Other women say, do it down there, but not in the mouth. You want it in the mouth?"I noted to myself how right he was. Even when we started dating, it was a year after we had sex that I actually started feeling comfortable giving you a blowjob. And here I was, sucking on a strange man's dick. The men were usually large rough looking men, in jeans or overalls and were always real friendly. They would stop by the house and inform us that they would be out in our woods for several days. It was just on one of those occasions that this story takes place. There were four of them, planning to fish. Only two of them were locals, the other two were much younger and rather small, evidently from the city. They stopped by the house and asked permission to go to the creek to camp for several. I could see his wet bathing suit up against his cock. His bulge there seemed to be very large and I could notice his cock was already hard.A while later I came back to our room. But Victor was not there…I heard some knock at the door. I opened and there was the same old black man from the pool. He came in, closing the door behind.He stared into my eyes and I felt my hands starting to sweat.I lowered my eyes and glanced down at his bathing suit. He laughed, saying it was the second time I did it.