Sean smiled again. He had actually given him an hour and a half on his own with her. He looked at the photo one final time, Charles and Ginny looked t...gether. He wondered if he would get in touch with her. He had promised to. He had one more week of his holiday after they left; in fact he was due back in the States this very day. He thought about them one more time; Ginny had enjoyed getting fucked by Charles, he hoped that there would be more to come. He took another sip of his coffee and. .If he makes a mess, someone else cleans it up.He has his choice of luxurious places to sleep.He receives these accommodations absolutely free.He is living like a King, and has absolutely no expenses whatsoever...All of his costs are picked up by others who go out and earn a living every day.I was just thinking about all this, and suddenly it hit me like a brick...OMG! I think my dog is a member of Parliament/ House of Representatives!This one is compliments of J & BNewfoundlanders Fire. He stops kissing me and quickly shrugs out of the arms. I reach inside and run my hands across his chest and down his belly. I hear him groan as I lower myself down along with his coveralls and boxers. His hard cock springs up and bounces before my mouth and I smile as I kiss the tip. He gasps as I take his hardness into my mouth, I sheath my teeth behind my lips and slide down his length half way, my tongue twirling and soaking him in spit. I pull back up to his tip and slide down again trying. Like unexplained absences. And guys’ giving me funny looks at social functions. Or worse, laughing. Carol denied everything. Now it gets weird for me.I started to follow her. She was fucking guys from work, from church and any other men that attracted her. I snuck around and watched when I could. Other times I would just wait outside the house or motel.It excited me! I had no idea I was weird. I confronted her and she said: So what? I still love only you. I just like fucking strange guys!.