”“I bet you do,” I purred, my hands sliding up her breasts and grabbing her tits.I squeezed those lush mounds. My fingers dug into her tits. I g...ipped them and then I drew back. Her cunt squeezed down around my cock. The pleasure was incredible. It was amazing. Her pussy held me. That silky twat gripped me. I loved it. I was fucking the hottest MILF in the nation.I buried back into the president’s wife. I plundered her cunt with my cock, my balls smacking into her flesh. She moaned into her. She was quite comely without it.It was about eleven a.m. when the white van with a big stick-on logo on both sides pulled up in the driveway.The two men got out of the van, dressed in their "costumes"--white coveralls with the DUB logo on the right side, which stood for Davidson Utility Board. They had utility belts strapped around their waists. They made their way confidently to the front door, pulling out their fake IDsBert rang the doorbell, and Debbie, who had noticed through the window the. I wanted real sex with a real man but I was afraid of taking that next step and didn’t say how it could be safely arranged. I am retired and although I play a little golf I was hardly ever away from my wife. If I wanted a sex session it would have to be local because I was never away for more than a few hours playing golf and I couldn’t explain an overnight stay to my wife without risk of discovery. I was also worried about stories of people being mugged or blackmailed by someone they met and. With Becky on her left nipple, and Gail on her right, we had Liv ready to cum really quick.It wasn’t long before Liv started shaking. Screaming out as she came. She flooded my mouth with her cum. Her fingers rubbed her clit, as I licked them clean as well.Becky spread her legs. “I want your cock in me!” she yelled out. Gail was kissing Liv passionately, squeezing her tits, and pinching her nipples.I rubbed my cock on Becky’s pussy. Still wet, I slid myself into her tight hole. Her eyes lit up,.