But what about food and water, entertainment, community, what about the government? the president, congress aren’t those important?”“Steve, we�...�ve had over 45 presidents, I don’t even want to try and guess how many congressmen and senators. Let alone the number of politicians down to dog catcher across this country. I can tell you one thing that each one of them has in common. None of them have destroyed the country. They may have messed things up now and then. They may even, rarely, have done. “Baby, you go ahead and be that way. I never looked at you and told myself I’d love you MORE if you’d get curly hair and lose a few pounds. I have perfection in my life, and its name is Lena.”“You silver-tongued devil,” she said, pushing me backward onto the bed, giggling. “I have to have an agile tongue in self-defense.” She popped the head of my erect dick into her mouth.The surprise caused me to curl up. She pushed me back down with one hand. “Don’t you DARE! I got this thing...”Oh, the. Occasionally, we would drive beneath a street light, and she would lick her lips meaningfully. It turns out, my willy was not so worn out as he had initially thought.We parked, and entered the cabin. Once inside, I paused, and, taking her hand, held her at arm's length. "You know, Sandy, you consistently impress me with how pretty you are. Tonight, in this dress, you are simply beautiful. Thank you for sharing yourself with me this weekend."Sandra leaned into me. "Mark, thank you for leading me. As she continues moving her hand up, she feels his hand. She rubs it gently feeling the hair on it and the ridges of his fingers. She locks her fingers around his and he squeezes her tightly. He lifts his hand, and with hers still on top, he moves their hands over and he grabs her thigh and forcefully rubs it. He can feel her thigh muscle tighten as he rubs it and her legs squeeze together, capturing his fingers between them. She runs her hand along his arm until she feels his leg again. Her.