You are Sam Butler, the Vice-President elect, and a tall and fit 44-year-old, with brown hair and a comely face. You are a handsome, charismatic man, ...aking you a great politician, but more importantly, irresistible to the ladies.You approach and heartily congratulate your running mate, President-Elect Noah Justman, a short, amiable, Jewish man in his fifties. Justman, a senator from New Jersey, won overwhelmingly on a platform of bipartisanship and a return to old-school politics.As Justman. I placed a hand on his face, caressing it gently, stroking it. My other hand found his, and he gripped it tightly, interlacing his fingers with mine. I squeezed it tightly, and he responded by doing the same.Suddenly, he moved down to my collarbone, and bit down. Not hard, but enough to make me squeal like a girl. I gripped his hand tighter, and was soon gasping in time with every thrust, each seemingly more powerful than the last. My pussy was throbbing, and his breaths shallow. He was. It was only when she brought up the subject of him going home and who might be waiting there for him did he become depressed and stopped talking. One day, shortly after he arrived he asked about the uniform he had been wearing on the day he was admitted. She told him it was still there, hanging in the small closet along with his flak jacket and some of his personal belongings. He sighed and asked if there was still a letter in the shirt pocket. When she retrieved the folded letter from the. She wasn’t sure if she looked sexy, but she wanted Darren to be happy. Taking her phone she stood with her feet slightly apart, the gap between her legs accentuated by her pose. Chloe placed her left hand on her hip, her fingers just inside the waistband of her panties. She held the phone towards the mirror and … Click. She relaxed for a moment before examining the display of her phone. The image was crystal clear. She could even make out the contours of her pussy through the fabric of her.