~Nikita Khrushchev~When I was a boy I was told that anybody could become Prime Minister or Premier;I'm beginning to believe it.~Clarence Darrow~Why pa...y money to have your family tree traced; go into politics andYour opponents will do it for you.~Author unknown~Politicians are people who, when they see light at the end of the tunnel,Go out and buy some more tunnel.~John Quinton~Politics is the gentle art of getting votes from the poor and campaign funds from the rich,By promising to protect each. I groaned, loving the hell out of Mom nursing on my cock. It was amazing.Outstanding.I groaned, my dick twitching and throbbing as she suckled on me. Then she slid her lips up and popped off, drool running down my dick. She proffered my cock to my older sister. Auburn sucked it into her mouth with greedy hunger.“That's it,” purred Mom. “Mmm, he's going to give us that yummy, forbidden cum we're both sluts for.”Auburn groaned around my dick, the humming passion massaging my tip.“That's right,”. She returned home for a weekend visit in mid-February, and they had resumed their flirtation, with a great deal more intensity. Jim had been messing around in the kitchen late the Saturday morning of her visit, when Veronica asked him to go upstairs and wake Laura up. Jim knocked lightly on her door, then opened it and was greeted by the sight of his daughter's naked breasts rising and falling with her rhythmic breathing. He had known Laura had magnificent tits, but he'd never realized how. Her ass dance, when she walk. I am sure, dick leaked seeing her ass. I was in the same line friends.I wanted to fuck her and starred her with thirsty eyes. But, i was scared and can’t say anything as she was my boss. One day, she called me up and said – you have to do my work. I said – ok. She asked me to come to down to her farm house in evening. She said – she have a party in evening in her farm house. I said – ok.I had reached to her farmhouse in evening. I saw, there were 4 ladies. All were.