He got me so horny with his tongue and now seeing his hard dick really got my pussy aching for him.Damn, I didn’t know what’s wrong with me, but I...was so ready to fuck my son, my own flesh and blood. I went to the cabinet to get a condom, and then I tossed to him.“Ok, little boy, let see what you got.” I said.He quickly ripped out the condom and rolled it down his hard dick, and started to take off his clothes. While he was doing that, I took down my bra and lie on my back on my bed with my. She wants to see me in a proper social setting. I become so giddy and enthused that I find it difficult to sit down. I pace the floor. I examine my best suit so many times that I become paranoid over my preparations. And falling to sleep that night is the most difficult thing of all. My mind is whirling with so many confusing thoughts that I can't relax enough to fall asleep.The next day, TJ releases me from work early and I walk to her very nice neighborhood on the fringes of Soho. I. "Amazing coffee they have here, great choice Kate," Gwen complimented and placed her cup onto the table."Fuck the coffee, Gwen! What happened next?" Kate demanded to know."What do you think happened, Kate? Naomi came." How was it?" Kate wondered."You should ask the white wall in my house," Gwen answered."Wait, I thought you had your house painted shades of blue." I thought so too, until Naomi literally covered a wall with her cum," Gwen said in a calm voice, "she was coming so hard I was sure. ” I had to scratch my head at that. “She’ll never go for it. She’s never even campaigned for me on her own.”“Have you ever asked her?” Mindy pushed back.“You’re getting pushy in your old age, Mindy!” I replied with a smile. She didn’t look overly sorrowful at my characterization; she was only in her late thirties. I looked at Will. “Could we do it?”“Piece of cake. Frank is right. Any of the shows would love to have the First Lady of the United States on as a guest. They’d probably have her as.