"Good evening Chicago. I'm Chelsea Winters. We have a special broadcast tonight on the issue of the women's reaction to the Presidents order. Tonight ...we have a special and very well known guest David Findley and his wife Margaret. Also with him is Carol Black, formerly of Dewey Cheathem and Howe, and before that, the District Attorney's office. Also tonight we also have Robert Mitchell, of the Illinois Justice Project." I'll start with you tonight David. What has this presidential order. Then I kiss it, and opening my mouth wide, take your breast into my mouth. My flattened tongue is laving your nipple, teasing the most sensitive area. Your breathing is a little more ragged now. It is time to move across your body, and pay some attention to your left breast. My hand has been cupping it since the I first touched you there, keeping the bra covering it. I want to pay attention to the details, comparing the differences between the two. A brief sojourn in your cleavage, kissing up. Not knowing what was going on, I shortened my strokes and increased my pace, determined that at least one of us would have some serious fun. This had me cumming after about a minute or so.As I withdrew (I had forgotten all about the prize fighter) I noticed that he was still guarding the door, but now had an average sized boner in his hand, which he was slowly stroking.She got off the table, walked over to him, kneeled, and started sucking him off. I was inclined to leave quietly, but they were. Now I had to lick her pussy and get my cock re-energized so I could fuck again. I began licking her pussy and her ass. I told her to toss my salad, so she leaned me back on the couch and spread my ass for her tongue. My dick was hard again, and I was ready to really fuck her now. She grabbed my now hard cock and said, "Let’s go upstairs. Do you want to take me in the kitchen, or tie me up in my room?" she paused. "Actually… let’s go get kinky in my parents room; they have a little sex swing we.