I woke up somewhere in the middle I think!”Gail was still breathing heavy but asked, “How do you feel?”Emily said, “Like a million dollars! I ...bsolutely love your sweet pussy but then again I think I love your brother’s cock even more! How soon do you think you can fuck me again?”I said, “I don’t know! Maybe an hour! Maybe less!”Emily asked, “Can I spend the night then?”I looked at Gail. Gail looked at Emily and said, “Okay! Should you let your parents know where you are?”Emily smiled and said,. She saw that President cast an annoyed eye her way; she was sure he thought she should have clued him in ahead of time. I’ll invite he and his wife to dinner tomorrow, maybe a few others too. His wife and I always get along famously. He’ll get over his pissed off. He knows I am passing on credit to staff; I don’t try to hog the glory. I just want to present ideas in a way that they become winning ideas. In fact, President did get over his pissed off the next evening in Laura’s living room when. Her own fluids mingled with his saliva and he delighted in the nearly forgotten flavor of his wifes arousal. As she squealed and came, he realized that she had not been the only one to suffer from his self-imposed exile. He had deprived himself of this flower this jewel for far too long. All thoughts of her husbands project had been obliterated with that one explosive, mind-numbing climax. Nothing could compare to Olivers tongue stabbing over and over into her drenched tunnel like a knife. He stopped at the door and smiled. "You little tart" he said as he pulled his shorts down, "You couldn'twait for me to get here". I had forgotten that we were going to a friends BBQ today and he was coming over to get me. Smithy stopped licking and looked at Paul with a confused look on hisface. He returned to licking my juicy pussy as soon as Paul moved over to me and I slipped his cock into my mouth. I had another orgasm as I sucked on Paul and wanked Smithy. I alternated between each one for.