She had written papers, done research, sat in the front row of his class, not wearing panties of course, and crossed and uncrossed her legs to give hi...m a good view of her sweet spot. It was all for politics. Politics! Carla just loved politics. The whole idea of it, the being at the center of power, getting to where the decisions were being made, where deals were done. That was what got her juices flowing, got her hot, got her ready for the big game of politics. She would do anything to get. I was so close to shooting her mouth full of cum, I had to try hard to hold it. I clenched my butt, to resist fucking my cock deeper into her mouth. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and I nearly lost it again. I was about to tell her she better back off, when she reached around to grab hold of my buttocks and pull me forwardJust as her lips pressed against my groin, I blasted my cum into her throat.I just knew she would back up, but as I looked down, she continued to swallow and I. Ramsay sits down on the bench with his legs wide open so his crouch is directly pointing towards Steve in the hole. Kieren ,standing beside Ramsay but in Steves view, pulls out a bottle of baby oil and squits some on Ramsays crouch. He then rubs it all over Ramsays huge cock and balls and finishing on Ramsays knob, causing Ramsay to jerk his pelvis back. Then Ramsay grabs the oil and turns Kieren around so his ass is facing him. He tickles Kierens ass with 2 finger until Steve sees Ramsays. On Christmas Eve, Jill and I decorated the tree, put out all the presents, and then went to evening church services. Jill had dressed in what she called her "Christmas uniform," a delicate white laced trimmed blouse, a red pleated skirt, and red high heals. Uni- form or not, she was stunning. After church, Jill mixed up a hot rum punch (with less rum) while I was starting a fire in the fireplace. When she brought in the large mugs of punch, I couldn't help sighing over how idyllic the scene.