Governor Bruce Calahan was right. He woke up to find Liz playing with his cock and balls. Clearly, she had planned a little special shake for breakfast. His thoughts were confirmed she saw him awake and began to lower her mouth onto his manhood. She might have been a nerd, but she was one who could suck a cock better than most women.
The experience only intensified when she started licking his balls and deep-throating him. She obviously wanted to get him off rapidly, because that was a combination bound to do it. Her tongue kept getting him closer to a release. He felt his dick enlarge and fill more of her mouth. She just continued to take him further down her throat.
If Ms. Chancery was applying for the position of girlfriend, she was definitely selling herself well. He was very impressed with her oral abilities so far. He just hoped that she was as good a manager as she was a sex partner, since he would be re-elected for certain. This was the kind of lover that he needed: wild, energetic, and passionate.
While he weighed all of these ideas, Calahan felt a familiar twitch in his cock. He was on the brink of relief. Liz must have realized this as well, but it didn't stop her from sucking his dick. As a matter of fact, she started licking him again as well.
This increased stimulation soon forced the Governor to cum. His seed poured down her throat, as she thirstily swallowed it. Even wearing her glasses, she looked like very seductive at that moment, with a satisfied look on her face. Obviously, she was quite happy to drink his juices.
"How was that, Bruce?" she asked him mischievously.
"Damn, that was wonderful! How did you know that I wasn't going to pee in your mouth, though?" he reacted.
"I didn't. Frankly, it wouldn't have bothered me. I'm cool with golden showers. I guess you may find that hard to understand. I won't blame you if that's not a fetish of yours," Ms. Chancery replied.
"I'm not too keen on the idea of drinking piss, but I won't judge you for that interest. Just don't ask me to taste yours, okay?" Calahan said.
"I know, it would gross you out. Then again, I don't care if you drink mine. It's about humiliation for me. I like to swallow it myself as a sign of submission. I'm a masochist. Would you at least consider letting me drink yours some time? Think of it this way. I won't ask you to kiss me right afterward. I'll wash out my mouth. All that would happen is that you would have to use the restroom less and I would use it more," she explained.
"Okay, my dear. If you're so thirsty for my piss, so be it. That's something in which I never expected to participate, I'll tell you! I need to empty my bladder from last night, so go ahead and open your mouth again. Just use plenty of mouthwash after you swallow it," he said, sitting up on the side of the bed so she could drink his other fluid.
