W. Abbot. Silly wabbit! Were they kind?”“I’m used to the nickname. Grew up with it. You aren’t the first abuser of my name. Empress. My parent... were. They gave me my formal and nickname intentionally. They should be beaten, I agree!” President Abbot seethed inside, but was outwardly cool and suave. “Thank you for restoring These United States and the government. Thank you for accepting my election as president.”“Your parents named you aptly if you think you won an election. I rigged it.” The. His tongue and mouth explored my cock through the fabric of my boxers until he pulled out my 7.5 inches of solid dick and started sucking it. After the blowjob earlier, Ray really got the hang of things. He took my boxers all the way off and I knew he was my little cock slave. He shoved the whole thing down his throat and licked the entire shaft and flicked the tip with his tongue while playing with my nipple and balls. After about 7 or 8 minutes I exploded into his mouth. He tried to swallow. “You’ve got that right, stud. I’m sleeping with ‘The Man’ now. And that’s something she’ll never have.”“Do you think she’s serious about the Pastor?”“That’s what it sounds like to me. Margaret’s already told me that she just has to finish out this semester to get her Masters, and then she’d like to come back here and stay with us.”“We’ve got plenty of room,” Tommy said with a smile. “But I guess it means we’ll have to become church-going folks.”“It does look that way,” she said, touching his. She reached for my cock and guided it right where she wanted it. We kissed as she worked her hips up and down on my love meat. For some reason, maybe it was the eroticism of the water pouring over us, but it didn’t take long for either of us to explode into a glorious climax. We both got dressed and went into the kitchen to finish preparing the food. It’s difficult to express the feelings I had at that particular time. I was getting ready to share my new home with good friends, family, and the.