The Senator's Speech: Part Three

Picking up right where last episode left off, Bianca Breeze and Georgia Jones get freaky hardcore between the sheets after Georgia tries pinning some lesbo pics on Bianca for her little gossip column. Bianca isn't some wide-eyed rookie ready to crumble, she's campaign-season tough and knows dirty tactics when she sees them. Thing was, Georgia ended up the one groveling between Bianca's thighs, desperate for that presidential pussy like it was her last meal. Poll numbers still sucking, Bianca hauls her hotshot assistant Abby Cross into a jam session. No big-ticket endorsements lined up? Fine, time to poach from the other side; she needs Georgia's column singing bisexual wedding anthems before breakfast. Those right-wing senator eyebrows would hitch up fast. When Georgia shows at the mansion, Bianca lays it down: nice neighborhood article, kid gloves, celebrate marching for equal rights or listen while the evidence lands her out on her ass. Georgia freezes, her promoter instant-coffee grin twitches, until Bianca flashes shots of her with lips glued to another lady’s clit out back at some yard party. That’s all Georgia needs to fold, and she folds fast. Seconds later the senator and her fixer are naked, stacked like flick-stars above Georgia on the white leather sofa. Rules: Georgia writes the piece, full PR blitz, but first she trains her tongue here-and-now on Abby’s freshly waxed cunt. Straightaway Georgia seals her pout around slick folds, tasting sweet girl juice, and the corner-kissing noises make Abby grunt. That gets Bianca wetter too; her thong now flapping useless at her ankles. She spreads Abby’s cheeks, licking sparks across her asshole till the blonde gasps. Georgia’s skirt’s yanked off in one yank next, exposing snapping garters black as throttle paint. The senator wants another taste, thick tongue flashing between Garrett’s splits till she tastes loopy. Then Abby, suddenly bossy, flips Georgia ass-up for Bianca, her own mouth sealing down over her real deal beet-colored snatch while Georgia swallows her swirl like she signed up for advanced lick class. The sofa cushions squeak through climbing ass slaps. Cum leans reach tugging rolling sequences. Finally senator tonight crowns herself glory hole champion, legs snapped wide on summer cushions, willing to squirt their streaming mouthfuls popping over and over till Abby and Georgia laid back out matched wet dripping tonguing chorus scattering in lazy 69 dragon wake. Hidden cam catching every audible, sticky moment so Georgia never pulls rank again. Cold cameras couldn’t argue with tacky constitutions when every backstage stroke speaks absolution-class megavolt queer compliance paperwork.