Grade-A uteri. They’ll give you top-notch children. I mean, you’ve seen my Natasha.”“Oh, I have,” I said, smiling. “And I’m about to see...more of them.”“Yes, you are.” He went to his desk. “Going to get in them.”“Going to fuck their pussies.”“My wife and daughter have the best pussies. You’ll see. You’ll love them. Cum so hard in them. You’ll never want other pussies after my Wendy and Natasha. I promise you that. Just winners, both of them.”My dick throbbed. To cuckold the President of the. “I wanna try that ass,” he muttered, and she felt herself panic. She had heard stories that girls lost control of their bowels after a man pulled out of them, and she was glad she hadn’t eaten all day, nor very much the day before, so she wouldn’t have anything in there to risk coming out. She felt ashamed and disgusted for thinking that, but then was brought out of her dizzy thoughts by painful sensations as the tip of the man’s cock eeked its way into the small opening of her anus. “Ahhh, no!. But what fun it was going to be, pretending to. She collected her senses again.Keeping her eyes from worshipping him, she took his wrists and bound them with the pair of 'gentleman-sized' handcuffs out of her box.No way was she going to let him know about the fur-lined 'lady-sized' handcuffs till she felt ready. Nor must he see the 'Handbook of Sex Games,' though he would soon be undergoing one.He reacted meekly to her inevitable, "Down!" Bent over the bed, his ass looked more tempting than. Then she opened the door and slid out of the car, flopping on her back in the tall grass at the side of the road. I needed no invitation, I was out of the car and around to her side in two seconds flat.She closed her eyes and smilingly held out her hand to me. I dropped to my knees beside her and slid my hand softly up her thigh. My fingers felt numb as I touched the crinkly curls on her mons. She reached down with her hands and scooped up her dress, drawing it off over her head. She was.