When we showed up at the Presidential Palace we had a late brunch, which included Black-Eyed-Peas and Ham. The President told up, his wife grew up in ...lorida, and she always insisted that we have black-eyed-peas for New Years days.He asked me about what happened to Castro."Mr. President, as you know I was on a plane when Castro was 'electrocuted'." I know all about it, what I would like to know is who did the targeting." Since you know about the platforms, I have been told I can tell you, that. One of them, Matt, said “did you see the one with the skirt? Sandy was rubbing her thigh and she just grabbed her wrist and brought it up to her pussy! The chick’s not wearing underwear and I saw it all!” I thought to myself…Callie was the only one wearing a skirt. Sure enough the guys, for a good 30 minutes, all went to refresh their beers one after another trying to sneak a peek at your bird to see if Matt spoke the truth. I sent you a text letting you know of the rumour, and you decided to. My cock head could feel her pussy continue to spasm and I could feel her heart racing as her breasts were smashed into my chest.Before Sally's breathing could return to normal, I heard a loud smack of a hand on an ass cheek. Sally jerked up. I knew Beth was the one who gave it to her when she told Sally, "Fuck him, slut. We need to keep you going because this is a big night for you." Sally was soon riding my cock as if her life depended on it, building up to yet more orgasms. As I lay there I. “HI! I’m Cliff. Wow, aren’t you pretty! Are you ready for orientation?” He was about six feet tall, muscular, clean-cut, very well dressed, and very handsome. Let’s just say he was a welcome sight compared to the cowboys and low-life I’d grown up around.“Thanks! Aurora. And yes!” I could tell my handshake was firmer than he expected from a five foot four inch, one hundred and ten-pound teenage girl. There was absolutely no reason I wouldn’t have thought he wasn’t really an orientation.