I thought that he was going to explode before he could satisfy me. I don't know how he managed to drive without crashing! It took less than 5 minutes ...until Dan parked up in a quiet street. Again his hand wandered up my dress and soon his fingers were touching my shaven pussy. I was soaking wet and it wasn't long before Dan had 2 fingers thrusting inside me. I was moaning and was desperate for his cock inside me. I lay fully back with my heels up on the dashboard. Dan started with his tongue. Curious. Something I'd need to ruminate upon. For the moment though I was a content kitten. And, from the look on his face, he had no complaints either.Later, sitting in the parking lot of a soft ice cream shop, eating a couple of cones, he again praised me, "That was great. Let's do it again."Being the sweetie he was, he asked me if I was frustrated that he hadn't played with me so that I could have a "regular orgasm." At that moment I thought again about my clitoris and my pussy and the kind. "Do you think I want to be known as the guy who ran a dirty campaign?I've spent the last eight years trying to clean up campaign practices.I don't want this to be America's final view of who I am! But by makingthat sacrifice, by turning myself into a monster, maybe I can take awaythe stinger from some of those people who force campaigns into this kindof mess. Maybe I can convince people that negative doesn't work. 'lookat washed-up McCain, see what dirty politics did to him?' I do enoughto. I ended up back at their place and stayed up ‘til 3am making them both happy. Those two were freaky!”“You pulled both the Swanson sisters on the same night?” Vanessa asked incredulously. “I don’t believe it!”“They were inseparable! I swear those girls must share pretty often. They were into each other as much as me.”I had no reason to doubt the sincerity of his claim. Dave’s prowess with the ladies of our university was legendary, and rumors had spread of his over-sized endowments. His.