He pulled my jeans straight down to my ankles, and took my sticky underpants with them.I just sat there and watched fascinated as he then gently took ...hold of Nelson and proceeded to lick the still wet and sticky cum off him and my balls. I was in ecstasy. No girl had ever had such a light touch, or such an intimate knowledge of what I wanted next. Not surprising I suppose. He's a bloke like me, so he knows exactly what a bloke needs to get him off.He tickled my balls, he ran his fingers through. " And I'll bet he wasn't very happy about it," Susan smiled."You could say that," Mike grinned. "And, at least if I'm reading Harold right, you could say downright pissed. I take that to mean that Gingrich reamed Harold out pretty good, like saying that Harold was supposed to keep that from happening somehow, and Gingrich wanted Harold to, quote, 'Put a stop to that shit right now, ' end quote." As if that's going to happen," Susan smiled."I guess that's what Harold told him, that you can do. He hasn’t even showed me his cock and he was ready to make me cum. I was enjoying the way he was licking my pussy and I lied down on my back letting him just eat my pussy. Now that he had made me cum once, he stood up and said, “Can you undo my pants? I like it when women do it for me”. “I would love too,” I said giving his a warm smile. I sat down again in front of him and I could see the impression of his hard cock in his pants. I undid his pants and pulled them down to his thighs, following. When I woke again, I didn’t struggle, and in the room was the same nurse that had been there before.“Give me a second. I will get the doctor.”She came back in the a man in a suite. “Mr. Williams. I am Doctor Spencer. Do you know where you are?”“A hospital right?”“Yes.”“And do you know why you’re here?”“Car accident.”“Good.” The pain was less but still there. “What happened to me? Am I ok?” “You did not suffer many injuries in the car accident. The impact was on the passenger side and as far as.