..”That disembodied voice pulled me from a sound sleep. Just before waking I was dreaming about being back in the Oval Office. Jennifer was still al...ve and we were heading out to some function, or another. Jen looked stunning in a gown designed just for her, and we were being urged to leave so we’d be only a little late.As our Secret Service guards rushed us towards waiting the limousine, the back door flew open and a gunman opened up on us, killing Jennifer and all of my guards except for one,. Barely. I had on a diaphanous pinksilk thing that came over my shoulders, barely covered my breasts andformed a V just above my crotch and then hung down in a loin cloth pastmy knees. There was almost nothing to the imagination, but it managed toaccentuate my figure extremely well."Very nice," I purred in a sexy voice. "Very nice indeed."I licked my lips suggestively at the mirror, feeling disappointed that Icouldn't do something with her. Instead the only one that I had at themoment was an. Iquickly cleaned up the table and washed the dishes with visions of sexgames running rampant in my mind. The taste of Sarah's pussy already inmy mouth. Hell, I could play a role if that's what she wanted tonight.Leave it to my beautiful girlfriend to come up with something new andexciting in our love life.I stripped in the kitchen and made my way to the living room on tip toe.I could not fathom why I was hesitant, but, something in the back of mybrain was ticking away like a clock that has run. .Nina watched the middle finger of Samantha's left hand gently press between her buttocks.Oh my God!"Ah!" A tiny sound, barely more than a whimper, one finger inside herself, two at her clitoris, one delicately pressing behind.Nina's breath caught in her throat.This is how she actually masturbates!Samantha writhed on the bed, her eyes screwed shut, her lips pressed together, her right hand moving as quickly and furiously as it could between her thighs.She was putting on a titilating.