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I loved every moment of it. It was the best.Rapture surged through me. My pussy milked his cock. He groaned, thrusting into my orgasming depths. The ecstasy swept through my mind. It washed across my thoughts and left me quivering in euphoria.“Mrs. Umayyah!” grunted Carter.“Cum in me!” I howled.“Yes!”His dick rammed into me. His cum flooded me. Hot jizz spilled into my depths. It spurted over and over, bathing my married cunt in his seed. I gasped, my cunt quivering about his cock, milking him.. Tell me what to do! Your wish is my command." He felt Sandy's hand grab his ears and draw his puckered lips to the gob of semen on her suntanned neck. His lips touched her neck. It was soft and warm and he could feel the blood coursing through her body. His lips felt the wet semen as they sucked inward. Elton felt Sandy push him away by the ears. He shut his eyes. He knew that she was trying to lock her eyes to his. His protuberance bounced in an arcing motion as he stood upright once. Now, watch me go out the door and trip over the door jamb on national television.”“Just try to do it gracefully, Mister President.”I went out the door and around the corner to exit the West Wing towards the Rose Garden. Thankfully, I didn’t trip going through the door. I walked over to the podium, where everybody was arrayed properly. There was a microphone at the podium, but I could see several more, long range and parabolic, over the heads of the audience and reporters. “Can everybody hear. "Come here, Bitch. Let's see if that cunt of yours will take me all the way."She came forward. She looked worried. She looked at me and said, "If I can't, will you protect me? The loser might kill me." No one will kill you though my cock may make you think you're dying."She straddled me and then squatted slowly bringing my cock to her pussy and rubbing it to get the head between her lips. She hissed as it entered her just a little way. She looked down and saw the thick expanse of my cock under.
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I expected her to regain some color in her face, but she remained pale. ‘Let’s get some food in you.’ She merely nodded her head, and walked towards the kitchen, as though in a trance. I lingered at the staircase again, looking into the past as I saw the other pictures of Elena. I looked down at the entrance to the kitchen, and figured she had already entered. When I reached the kitchen, Elena was already sitting at the table, staring blankly at a half-eaten muffin. ‘Wow, you must have been. After so many years instead of fading, her image became ever stronger to him. Like a painting that you see every day, her face her body now seemed to be etched into his very being! He laid back in the bed, wet and cold from his sweat. He recalled to his memory the night so many years past. Way to much to drink, trying to keep his footing, talking to himself as he made his way home. He had tried to remember what caught his attention first, was it the scent that had drifted and mingled around.

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