Jon stepped into her apartment, as Porsha closed the door behind him. Finally, he got to see her.“Oh my God,” Porsha gasped, then laughing nervous...ly and holding her hands to cover her face.“Rosie?” Jon said, “Err, wow, blimey. This is awkward.”Jon recognised her immediately as the door had closed revealing her face. She had obviously recognised him too.“Oh shit,” she said, “Oh God. Mr Douglas, you mustn’t tell my Dad about this. He mustn’t find out.”Her name wasn’t Porsha, thought Jon; it was. The feelings inside of me were getting more & more intense,I rolled back onto my back,hand sill gently stroking my cock,the other hand teasing my nipples which felt so hard,each movement on my nipples was sending sensations I had never known before into my cock & my testicles.Something was really happening inside of me,my sphincter & my lower bowel were tightening around the carrot,then a feeling something hot was flooding my lower bowel,i was milking it like crazy now,both hands teasing my. She goes in one cubicle and I go in the one next to it.I then feel her lick and play with my balls then she starts to put it in her mouth and my she could suck, I take a hit of poppers she then takes my whole cock in her mouth, wow !!!! did that feel great, never felt anything like that before, at this time a guy comes behind me and stars feeling my cock and balls his hands moves to my chest and he starts nibbling my ears and neck. My eyes are closed and I didn't notice another guy come in and. I’d majored in poli sci and had kept up on politics over the years. We were both somewhat liberal — probably she was a bit more liberal than me. Despite my views, I tried hard always to neutrally analyze the various presidential contenders. I thought Obama had a real chance the first time I saw him in a debate, she liked him but thought America might not be ready for him. Living in Arizona, we both also liked McCain but weren’t sure about a President McCain. So, we spent a lot of time watching.