After our dance, she went to the dressing room and came back clothed. I bought her a drink, and we talked for a bit. I told her that I had seen her ...a few weeks back when she was leaving early in the evening. As we got to know each other a little more, she told me about her life. She struggled with chronic ailments (hence the reason she left early that one night and the reason why she looked a little tired). She found it hard to keep a consistent job because there would be times when she. She was wet. She moaned and told that was better. But now it was time to make up for the long wait.I thought it was funny and decided to taste her wetness. I got on the bed behind her and started to kiss her ass and then lick my way into her wetness. I ran my tongue up the slit and then found her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it like it was a nipple. She moaned and tried to move, but she was tied down tight. I was so fucking turned on that I could easily fuck her now. But I noticed that she got. She held it & started moving her grip over it, up & down. I was feeling great. I rested her on her back & deprived her of her salwar. Then her panty followed. She was now very naked. Her eyes were closed. She was as a four-course dinner served to me.I removed my clothes & decided to complete the job. I spread her legs and the heaven was there. Yes, William Shakespeare was right when he wrote, “Heaven lies between thighs”. Precum was oozing from the tip of my cock. I squeezed my cock to yield. "I am confident that all 'political influenced hires' will be immediately banned and his prior placements will be put out on the street. I realize that is not much, but it will help limit his influence," Frank replied."Well, it sure ain't much, but I guess I'll have to settle for that," Earl stated."So, with those limitations, you would vote to go ahead with the mission?" Frank asked."Damn right, anything I can do to cause these shitheads pain, I'm all for it," Earl voted."Well, that is one.