Be ready to ‘fog’ us out of there if everything goes to shit, replied Linda.An overhead speaker announced, “The White House tour bus is now boa...ding at the West entrance. If you have tickets for the tour, please board the bus now.”Showtime! whispered Mouse.You really love to say that, don’t you? asked Ret.Mouse just giggled.Linda showed her ticket and boarded the bus. She couldn’t help but feel a little thrill. She was going to visit the White House. All the history of the various Presidents. Just then, Mike climbed on the bed with them. She turned to face him, and he roughly grabbed her by the hair and forced his lips against hers. His and found its way to her pussy and began to rub it through the thin fabric of her lacy black thong.Jenny began moaning softly, trying to keep her composure and relative silence. But under Mike’s probing fingers, she couldn’t help but let a loud “Oh, fuck yeah, Sir,” slip out. Mike smiled at her. “It sounds like someone is already wet and ready to get. Jean finally got up and walked out leaving the three of us just sitting around chatting. Ann looked at Bob and said, “The room that you are looking for is down the hall to the right.” With that, Bob stood up and made his way down the hallway and entered the main bedroom. We heard the door close and at that moment, I realized that something was going to happen that had never happened in out five years of marriage. My wife was going to get fucked by my best friend and I was going to screw his. ’ ‘C’mon, Carl. Or do you not know how ladies’ clothing works?’ ‘You’re enjoying this way too much.’ She looks up at him and her eyes are warm and welcoming. ‘I am.’ ‘Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?’ She shakes her head slowly. ‘Show me?’ His smile deepens and he kneels on the bed, pulling her to him and tipping her chin up to look in her eyes, then dipping his lips to kiss her, tangling his hands in her rumpled hair and combing it through his fingers. Disarmed and shaken from the.