Sarah squealed in both pain and pleasure, having never felt this way with any men before. He backed away after a moment, not touching her at all. “...ake off your skirt slowly,” he commanded in a breathy voice. The fact that she was being given orders was shocking for a moment, but she stripped for him all the same. “Shoes and panties, too,” he added. She followed his instructions without hesitation, as he peeled off his shirt. “Sit down,” he said firmly, pushing her shoulders gently towards. Goddamnit, if that man ever raises a hand to strike Aunt Peggy, Ill beat the shit out of him and hang the bastards ornery-assed hide up in a high oak tree! In an attempt to put such thoughts aside, I went ahead and raised the screen. My meaty teenaged erection settled into my hand. I suppose I was proud of the hefty size of my cock and I was just cocky enough to think I was as well-hung as any full-grown man. As I pumped my throbbing man-handle, I couldnt help but worry a little about Aunt. We finally found the ever grand reward fitting our exploits..."At that moment, the cursed creature decided to show him wrong, by opening wide her eyes, as she glared past them.She gave the most seductive, rapacious glare he'd ever seen. He could smell her scent, sex and hunger swirling together trough the air. But could not turn away from those yellow, unblinking eyes. The infinity of the moment dispersed slightly as she tilted her head to the side, straight at the third and nearest member of. " You will," he said. "You know, Madam Governor, these pictures would be the ruin of you- the total ruin. They would destroy your governorship, you'd have to resign- in total disgrace, and any future political life would of course be out of the question. In short, you'd be finished- ruined- in every way." So what is it you want?" she asked."I think you know," he said and rubbed his hand across his crotch. His prick stood up hard, bulging and poking at his pants."You can't be serious," she.