Ray Todd - The Senator_s playmate

"Damn it, Senator," they heard an angry voice behind the closed door. "You promised us girls. Now where the hell are they?"

"Just be patient," Dunkirk answered. "They'll be here."

"That's what you said a half-hour ago," said another voice. "I flew fifteen hundred miles for this party and I want girls."

"Don't worry," Ann heard her husband say in a nervous voice. "They'll be here."

"I'll wait another ten minutes, and that's all," said another angry voice. "And I won't forget this when your bill comes up for a vote."

Ann winked at her daughter. "Okay, honey, now's our big chance."

Opening the door, mother and girl entered the room, both wearing extremely short green dresses that contrasted beautifully with their shimmering red hair.

"Ann!" gasped the senator. "What are you doing here! I thought you'd gone into town."

"Oh, darling," she cooed in an overly sweet voice. "I realized that it's the duty of a senator's wife to be a proper hostess, so I came back."

"What's this?" shouted one of the men seated on a couch. "I thought this was a stag party."

"Oh, it is," Ann smiled at him. "But I think it's my duty to be a hostess when the senator is entertaining such a distinguished group of gentlemen."

"What the hell is she talking about?" asked one of the men in a disgusted voice.

"Ann," the senator spoke in a steely hard tone. "Will you and Patty get out of here."

"No, you asshole," she hissed at him.

There was a low angry grumble from the assembled group of dignitaries.

"Let me introduce myself," she continued, stepping up onto a low table and facing the men. "I'm Ann Dunkirk, the senator's faithful and loving wife."

This remark was met by a cold silence from the disgruntled group of disappointed guests.

"And," she whispered in a teasing voice, lifting her short skin above her hips, "this is my hot pussy."

The men stared in a stunned silence at her blatantly exposed slit that was nestled in her patch of gleaming red pussy hair.

"Ann!" the senator shouted. "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm showing the gentlemen my cunt," she smiled over at him, then turned back to the guests as she lewdly parted her juicy pink cunt-lips with her fingers. "As you can see, gentlemen, it's a very functional fuck-hole, but the senator wouldn't know about that."

There was a restless stirring among the four guests as they stared excitedly at the beautiful woman's slippery hot slit.

"And now," she said, beckoning for Patty to get up on the table with her. "This is the senator's daughter, Patty. Okay, honey, show the nice gentlemen your twat."

Their beady eyes almost popped out of their heads as the group of men ogled the girl's hair-covered pussy.

"Patty isn't a virgin," Ann beamed at the guests. "But as you can see, her sweet cunt hasn't been used very much and I'm sure you will all enjoy her."

"Jesus Christ!" roared the senator. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Shut up, you asshole!" Ann shouted back at him. "You promised to furnish these gentlemen with girls, and what would be nicer than sharing your wife and girl with them?"

Stepping down from the table, Patty walked over in front of a tall, dark-complexioned man who was sitting by an older, bald gentleman on a couch.

"D'ya wanta feel my pussy?" she smiled at him.

When he hesitated, the girl reached out and took his hand, lightly pressing his finger against her wet open slit.

"See how nice it feels," she giggled, forcing his finger up deeper into her scalding young cunt.

"Patty!" roared her father. "You stop that!"

"Oh, shut up!" shouted Ann, who was seated between the other two men on a couch as they pawed frantically at her openly exposed cunt. "Let the kid have some fun!"

"I can't believe you," the senator shouted back to his wife. "This is the most vulgar thing I've ever heard of."

"And I can't believe you, you two-faced bastard," she giggled. "Just shut up and jack yourself off."

Rodger Dunkirk had never felt so humiliated in his entire life. How could he ever face these men after tonight. After having fucked his wife and daughter, the senator knew they would always be laughing behind his back.

"Oooooh, that feels neat," Patty giggled, holding her skirt up as the man plunged his finger in and out of her creamy young slit. "I'll bet you got a hard-on."

When he didn't answer, the girl reached down and touched his crotch. As she'd expected, his hard dick was pounding furiously in his pants.

"Oh, honey," she whispered, quickly lowering his zipper. "We've gotta get him out in the air."

The man gave a low moan as the girl wrapped her cool fingers around his lurching cock and drew it out through his open fly.

"How about you?" She turned to the bald man whose hands were exploring her bare ass-cheeks. "Have you got a hard-on, too?"

"Shit, yes," he gulped.

"Then let's get him out," Patty giggled, pulling down his zipper and reaching eagerly in for his prick.

"How are you doing, honey?" Ann called out to her daughter.

"Neat," laughed the horny girl. "I'm holding a stiff cock in each hand."

"So am I," her mother smiled. "I wonder who's holding the biggest dick."

"Let's measure," Patty giggled, lightly licking the tip of each cock she was gently stroking.

"Okay, you guys," Ann called, jumping to her feet. "Drop your pants and shorts. We're gonna have a cock inspection."

Eager to oblige, the men scurried up and began quickly pulling off their clothes.

"Might as well take everything off," giggled Patty, pealing out of her dress. "Let's all get bare-naked naked."

"Okay," smiled Ann a few minutes later when the four men were lined up in the middle of the room with their hard dicks pointing deliciously up at the ceiling. "Let's check 'em out."

Dropping to their knees in front of the excited men, mother and daughter moved down the line, gently caressing and fondling their cocks and balls.

"Here's a real stud," Patty giggled as she stroked a cock with one hand while she cupped and fondled his big lusty nut-sac with the other.

"This one's a beauty, too," called her mother, tracing the tip of her middle finger around his asshole as she caressed the underside of his balls.

"Shit," Patty sighed when she'd inspected the last prick. "I can't pick a winner. They're all gorgeous."

"I agree," smiled Ann. "Let's try the taste test."

"You're gonna love this," Patty giggled, dropping to her knees in front of a rather heavy-set man whose pale stiff dick thrust up beneath his belly. Grasping the base of his cock between her fingers, the girl lowered her soft hot lips down over his purple, shiny cock-head. His dong wasn't nearly the size of Charles', but it tasted good to the girl as she sucked and rolled it around in her mouth.

"Oh, God," she heard the portly man gasp as she sucked and licked his quivering shaft.

"D'ya like this?" she whispered up to him as she momentarily removed his spit-drenched cock from her mouth.

"Jesus, yes," he panted.

"Good, 'cause it's gonna get a lot better," the girl promised.

Reinserting his dick into her hot wet mouth Patty began sucking on it with a deep slow suction that was driving the man wild. The only cock the girl had ever sucked was Charles', but from the way this man's legs were shaking and his belly trembled, the girl knew he was about ready to fire his load. Patty wasn't surprised when he moaned and gave a sudden lurch, spewing a thin stream of jizz into her waiting mouth.

"Oh, you naughty man," she whispered up to him as she licked her lips. "You shot your hot jizz right into my mouth."

"I'm s-sorry," he stammered.

"Don't be sorry," she giggled. "It tasted neat, and as soon as your cock is hard again, I want you to squirt another load into my hot cunt."