He felt he was guilty and that he had gone to jail to atone for his sin. But the sin was mine. If I hadn't been with Hugo that day, none of this would... have happened. Carmine had to know that!I could see that Carmine had said what he wanted to say. Now, it seemed he was giving me my chance to say all the things I wanted to say to him all those years ago. I sat up straight on the couch, turned to face him and began."Carmine, I have to tell you that you are wrong. This was never your fault. I was. "We ordered an early lunch and the senator liked the food. When I explained the purpose for the club, he understood it very well. I told him that although he may come in ten times he may only speak to a lobbyist once or twice, and even then, it may end up not being about business. Most of the time we stopped by, it was to develop relationships, not to lobby, but if we determined that there was something important that we needed to discuss, then we'd only take a moment to present our side of the. I pulled my dress up to my waist and squatted down and started cleaning my pussy. After thoroughly cleaning it, I got up and turned around to walk back to the car. As soon as I turned around, I bumped into him as he was following me naked. He bent down and started to kiss my pussy.“What are you doing?” I startled.“You liked this a while ago,” he replied.“That was different,” I said, “We were in the car.”I walked away from him a bit, and he followed me and grabbed me by my waist as I stopped. ‘That’s it baby, suck harder for me. You love having my prick buried in your little mouth, don’t you? Are you wanting to eat my cum, honey?’ Looking up at him, her eyes said it all. ‘No, not this time,’ he growled. Pulling her head up for the last time, reaching down he tugged her back to her feet. Suddenly turning her so that she was facing away from him, bending her over at the waist, he plunged his thick cock into her wet cunt from behind. Over and over pounding his meat into her, his.