This was yanked after a bit, since there was some feedback that this was backfiring with some of the voters who didn’t have college degrees. The Dem...s had an elitist reputation, and this type of ad simply pissed off blue collar voters.One amusing moment was when a reporter tried to get some family fireworks going. He asked me, “Your son has been quoted as saying you are a cast iron son of a bitch. Your comment?”I smiled and replied, “Poetic little bastard, isn’t he?” which made the reporter stop. "hiya Charlie!!!!" she stood in the door way in a white one piece dress that clung to her breasts and fluttered around her ass, just giving little peeks of her panties. "hiya Sarah" i hugged her tight, breathing in her scent, it was like a lovely flowery smell. it got me even wetter."well, come in!" she jumped out the way in her usual over excited manner, it was so cute!!!! i walked into her home and down the hall into her living room and sat on the leather couch. she hardly had anything in. I had seen her mom, and she was a real bomb she had 36 boobs and 34 ass. I had fantasized about Pooja’s mom a few times before too but never dared to speak to her about it. I started asking her details as to what her parents usually did she told me about one such incident when she was climbing down the staircase. While she noticed her mom was cooking in the kitchen her dad suddenly came from behind and grabbed her moms ass and started squeezing it mom resisted first saying Pooja might come down. Claire jerked her hips up, tilting her creamy crotch higher, her ass rising from the chair."C'mon, boy--lap it up!" she rasped.The Alsatian's cold nose nudged against the inside of her thigh and slid on up. Claire shuddered as that wet black snout tapped against her hot, throbbing clit. He pushed against her as if he was trying to shove his shaggy muzzle right up into her fuck tunnel. Claire ground her crotch against his nose, whimpering. His nimble tongue slurped out, running up her open pussy.