“Good afternoon, Dr. Cortez.” ThePresident paused, looking her over. “Sorry Ihave to meet you for the first time under thesecircum...tances.” As she listened, somethingabout the glint in the Commander in Chief’s eyemade Mercedes wonder if he was referring to theglobal crisis or the fact that via TV images,certain kinds of intercourse were excluded. “Good afternoon, Mr. President. Oh!” sheexclaimed when she saw the President was notalone. The camera. Where was she? Harley could feel the instant panic before she remembered what happened, being kidnapped, her wild escape attempt, that hateful man carrying her home.She turned over, and found herself looking directly into his face. Harley automatically snapped her eyes shut again.Cal laughed. "Nice try, but I know you're awake."Harley opened her eyes to glare at him."Okay, sleepyhead, first thing's first, tell me your name." I want to get dressed," she said instead of answering his. Phir maine usse dare kiya ki hum dono wrestling karenge with clothes on toh usne bhi haan keh diya. Hum dono faceoff hue aur ek doosre ke gale pakde headlock mein uski muscles strong thi aur hum dono sweaty ho gaye the. Humne white tshirt pehne thi jo transparent ho gayi thi sweat se aur humare pecs easily dikh rahe the. Phir usne mujhe kamar se pakda aur seeda peeche pheka. maine uske legs pakad kar boston grab kiya aur hum dono kafi sweaty ho gaye the. maine uski lund boston grab mein pakdi. I stripped off all her clothing and laid her down on the desk on her back. She had truly gorgeous tits, with large brown nipples. Her cunt and ass-hole were small and tight. I ran my hands up and down her body, pinching her nipples and inserting a finger into her cunt. She gasped as I explored deep inside of her, feeling into her most private nooks and crannies. I took out my finger and pinched her clit. Then, lifing her legs and pushing them against her chest, I dropped my pants and shoved my.