As their hot spit-filled mouths sucked and gurgled together, Elaine could feel eleven inches of throbbing, hot dick-meat pressing against the soft, slippery lips of her cunt. She wanted to scream for Sam to dig his prick into her snatch. Yet the blonde knew that he knew what he was doing. Elaine had waited all these months for a hot dick. She could wait a few minutes more.

"Now, babe, now," Sam said gruffly.

"Now?" Elaine echoed, wondering what he was talking about.

She didn't have a long wait. Elaine felt Sam's fingers pull up slightly as they curled around the waist-band once more. There was an experimental tug. The briefs held on. Elaine was about to hunch up to help Sam when she felt the senator's fingers curl into a fist, then pull down last. Her briefs ripped apart, completely exposing her snatch.

"Ahhhhh!" the woman moaned as she felt a blast of cool air blow up against her pussy lips.

"Pussy," Sam whispered as his hands worked between her legs and stroked her big red-hot labes. Elaine pushed her ass up to the beautiful squeezing sensation between her trembling legs. She was spread open, moaning under her breath. The groaning blonde was completely on fire, running over with a hot lava flowing from between her chewing, gnawing snatch lips.

"Pussy," Elaine babbled incoherently as she felt Sam rub her cunt-lips together. As the sensitive flesh was rubbed and heated, Elaine began to feel an old familiar knot begin to tie up deep in her belly. Her hands flew around Sam's neck, pulling his mouth tighter onto hers. Their tongues lashed more frenziedly against one another as spit bubbled out of their mouths and ran down her chin.