"Ummmmmmm," Sam moaned as he nuzzled his nose against her outer labes.

"Ahhhhhh! D-d-don't!" Elaine cried out as her legs flew apart.

"Nnnngggfffff!" Sam cried out again as he pushed his face hard the against her hot, wet pussy.

Elaine's eyeballs rolled up in her head as she felt his tongue push between her labes into the slippery channel of her rumbling box. As Elaine continued to explode, Sam shoved up higher and higher until his nose was pushing against her sparking clit. His tongue scraped around the narrow, tender hot passage, sopping up her pussy juice like a kitty cat over a bowl of milk. Elaine gasped and moaned in disbelief as Sam worked her over. He pulled her legs apart with his hands until she was wide open for anything he wanted to do to her. His finger held her buns apart while his thumbs worked over her tight asshole. Elaine didn't care any more. Not many men in her life had bothered with her ass. But it was almost as sensitive as her pussy. When she'd finger herself off in bed, Elaine stuck her fingers up her asshole most as often and far as she did with her cunt. Sam seemed to instinctively know her sensitivity, and was paying attention to it now. Elaine hunched up again. In an instant, Sam had shoved the tip of his thumb up her ass-hole. Her sphincter muscle grabbed it, squeezing tight. At the same time, the muscles of her snatch snapped shut on his tongue, trapping it deep inside her hole. Sam moved his head around, licking and snarling at her as he continued to gnaw at her drooling pussy. When she started to hunch quickly and rhythmically, he pulled away.

"Ohhhhh! Nooooo!" she cried out, rolling her head from side to side of the pillow.

Long, silky blonde strands of hair clung to her parted mouth as she gasped heatedly. Bolts of unspeakable pleasure shot out of her trembling snatch and exploded in all parts of her body. Elaine didn't know what she wanted any more. The blonde wanted cock. But at the same time, she enjoyed the teasing that Sam was putting her through. Elaine didn't want it to stop. The second the senator's prick plowed into her box, she knew that the end would be near. The blonde begged for every kind sexual delight in between her gasps for air.