It was covered in slobber. I just kept breathing, not knowing what he would do with my head next. Down again he pushed and my lips were on his balls a...gain. This time he held me down, and again I started running out of breath. As my chest heaved and I started to gag he pulled my head up. I gasped for air, taking a deep breath again, and before I could blink he had pushed his cock all the way in again. Slobber poured from my lips and he withdrew, then pushed hard in again. There was so much spit,. I loved the feel of his nude body slapping my nude body. I am nude again as I am typing this. My pussy is so itchy just remembering that Friday. Tom sure had a lot of energy because he fucked my pussy a good fifteen minutes non stop and hard. His big black balls slapped against my ass. I was eager to feel Tom’s pent up cum from his big balls. I felt Tom's strong breath against my ear as he whispered in a low voice. “I've never fucked a wilder bitch than you before. You’re so fucking. At ten o'clock tonight you come to my house and you fuck my wife, yes?"I stood there, mouth open in shock as he walked on and she dutifully followed, she looked very embarrassed but she reached out and touched my arm as she passed. I was unsure if it was a wind up or some kind of nigger bashing trick so I had no intention of going. Even so I ended up making an excuse and left the pub early. I reasoned that I had nothing else to do as I walked along the street just after ten, did he mean it,. This time around, Gingrich rushed things. Sensing that the public was tiring of his endless carping, he decided to go for broke, and impeach Clinton before the election. I heard from several people that Newt had commissioned several very private polls that were telling him what he wanted to hear - we would pick up two dozen or more seats in the House, and half that many in the Senate, more than making up the losses we suffered in 1996. The drama of televised impeachment hearings would make up.