The Senator's Secret

Cyndi McAllister was repulsed at the thought of sucking the cock of this evil and powerful man. But as she watched the images of her drunken orgy with the truckers, she knew that if he made the tape public, her husband's political career was over.

She stepped closer to Senator Forrest. He was sitting back in the large, over-stuffed arm chair. Cyndi noticed that he was clothed in a black, silk robe. It appeared that the robe was his only article of clothing.

"Well, what shall it be...." Preston's powerful hand grabbed Cyndi's wrist. "My cock or your husband's ruin?"

Cyndi's head was spinning. She had ****. Slowly, she dropped to her knees. the carpet was thick and soft. Her hands moved over the silk fabric. She found herself undoing the robe's belt. The robe fell open. Cyndi gasped. The man's cock was a monster. It wasn't even hard and it was already thicker than her wrist and almost a foot long.

"You like it?" Preston's laugh was cruel. "I know the Governor's cock is not even half this size. My spies in the gym tell me he's not much of a man between the legs." His laughter cut Cyndi deep. Wrap your lips around it and start sucking! If you do a good job, I'll give you a reward."