I will not speak of it to anyone that would repeat things we talk about, so we won't have a repeat of the last time I looked into one of your Cabinet Secretaries. I was right to suspect that your life was in danger once, and I want to respect my intuition again." I left that hang out there so Charles could make up his own mind. I already knew the answer, but he needed to come to that in his own way."John, you've never been anything but loyal and concerned about my well-being. Do what you think I best, but try to keep it quiet."We were agreed.With business out of the way, Charles informed me that I was joining them for dinner. He picked up the phone beside his chair and simply said, "We'll have dinner in ninety minutes," then hung up. Turning to me he said, "Be back in time to eat, and don't even think about leaving before Casey gets to ride your feet again. It's almost all she talks about anymore."I walked back to my cabin, showered, shaved, and dressed casually. Thirty minutes later. I tore your panties off and threw them in the back seat. I pulled you around so you were now sitting on my face. We 69ed in the car for a few minutes before we both realized where we were. We didn’t care, we didn’t want to stop and go eat. We adjusted ourselves and your pussy was perfectly over my face. I pulled you back against my face and deeply kissed your pussy and slid my tongue over each lip and nibbled your clit. All the while you kept flicking your tongue around the tip of my hard cock making me push upwards. You sucked me deep and moaned with my cock in your throat sending a very nice vibration to my balls. I whispered…we should have gotten take out. And you rose up laughing pressing your pussy hard on my face. I shoved deeper with my tongue as you moaned and ground on my face. You reached down and stroked me a bit and watched my cock twitch in your hand. You kept stroking and I reached up sliding my hands up your dress to your now very hard nipples and twisted them lightly..
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