Her ivory fingers gripped her wife's dark butt-cheeks, another wonderful union.“Oh, my god, she's howling into my cunt!” gasped Maurice. “Is she...already cumming?”“Uh-huh!” I moaned.The crowd cheered their prime minister, celebrating her pleasure as my futa-dick thrust over and over into her. Dizzy rapture spilled through me. Every thrust into the prime minister's spasming snatch brought me closer and closer to erupting into her.My head swayed from side to side. I fucked her with such intensity.. It won’t surprise me if there is a dip in the stock price too.’ He was getting angry the more he spoke about the evening. I wanted to go out and calm him down, but I knew if he saw the bruises, it would make matters worse. I had to let him vent. ‘When you left, I went to the bar to get a drink to calm my nerves. She used it as an opportunity to get plastered. By the end of the night, she was grinding on four managers and two board members. On three different occasions, I had to urge her to. I sucked him in and out, then teased him with my tongue. I sucked his balls, and stroked his cock with my hand. He couldn't help himself. He was thrusting into my mouth, and I sucked him hard and fast. I could feel him tensing up. I expected the rush of cum into my mouth, but he jerked away from me, and gasped, “ not yet” He slid his mouth over my tits and sucked the nipples. Taking turns with each one. Then pushing them together and sucking and licking both the nipples at once. His hand was. His parents were of hardworking stock, but both his father and mother had stopped their education when they graduated high school. His mother worked in a local diner as she had since her high school days. His father had gone into the Army right out of high school and been trained as a diesel engine mechanic. After he got out he got a good job working at a car dealership and he had been there ever since.Dave's grandparents had been farmers all their lives. Their house and farm was on the edge of.