” Damien excused himself with a hurried lie, but in all actuality his pulsing cock gave him away. It pointed straight at Sam, who smirked. “I did...'t know you were so...” his eyes met Damien's, “big.” He winked at Damien coyly. Blushing, Damien shifted somewhat uncomfortably. Sam noticed right away, and feeling as though he should rectify the situation, he spoke in a somewhat apologetic tone. “It isn't that I mean, you don't seem like you could be big, it's just that...wow. Are you like, eight. He had another huge smile as he saw her firm pointy tits poking out of this see through blouse. He sat back on the bed as I believe his knees were starting to buckle under the immense please of her blowjob skills. He was rubbing her nipples and pinching them as she sucked and sucked with wild abandon. I think he was about to erupt so he stood up and said-“No hurry honey”With his arms, he picked her up and lay her on the bed. He slowly undid her petticoat to reveal only the long legs , he now. ” She explained. “The next time Istart to suck your cock, place your hands on the side of my head, and treat itlike a tight, wet, slutty pussy, because I want to you to shoot your hot saltycum all the way down my slutty throat.”All the dirty talk was driving him wild and as she started to suck him again, hegrabbed her and slowly started to move her head back and forth on his cock.“Mr Produfer!!!” she moaned through a mouth full of dick. He started to move herhead. She was too far invested in it and so were her clique and cabal of supporters, such as Huma Abedin, among others.“Remember, the Clintons were very close to Melania and me. Chelsea was good friends with Ivanka and Tiffany, even with Jared. We had a lot of mutual friends and acquaintances, yes, including Jeffrey Epstein, of course. Hell, I even got along with Marc, Chelsea’s husband. I was a registered Democrat for years. I donated lots of money to various friends of Bill and Hillary, such as.