As I had told Newt and the others, Bill Clinton wasn’t going to roll over and let the Republican Party have their way with things. He was already sc...rambling to recover, like a quarterback moving as his pocket collapsed around him. He was promising to work with the Congress to pass this, that, and the other thing, and simultaneously trying to rally the Democrats into a coherent response. We were still planning to keep up the pressure, with a plan to spend the first two weeks of the new Congress. It’s one thing to know it as part of human anatomy and another to live it. In case you didn’t know, as most guys don’t, a woman’s labia are not always open. The labia are usually pressed together. This means that when a woman pees, it won’t come out as a stream, the way it does for the guys. Instead, it gets sprayed out. I can tell you that this is disconcerting when you’ve spent your entire life peeing as a male. In the future, I would make it a point to spread my legs, part my labia and pee. Her hips dropped and she ground her pussy into Kat’s face and her entire body shook. Kat gave her a few more good licks, and then adjusted her position so my balls were hanging over her face. Again she began to lick and suck them. My balls were empty from the load I shot into Kat’s pussy. The fucking I was giving Kristy was just to get her off, but with Kat sucking my balls they were beginning to ach. I must admit I didn’t even think of complaining about it. Her sucking got harder and harder. But at the same time I was praying my husband James would walk in at any moment. Not that he could physically do anything. Jeremy over powered him in any match, he was way bigger than my husband. After a good few minutes of fucking me hard, he put his forearm down on my upper chest, restricting my airflow. I panicked at not being able to breathe as well, my body tightened up entirely, including around his long thick cock, and my hands clawed at his forearm. His face was distorted in my vision.