I'm going to kiss your pussy, and kiss, lick, and suck it for a long time. You'll find out how out of this world that is. It's called eating pussy. Ne...t I'm going to fuck you. Not make love to you as a daughter, but fuck you as my hostess. Keep those two things separate – they're not the same thing. Making love is not fucking. I'll fuck you slow because while my cock is working in your cunt I'm going to tell you about your mother and me. I think that will give you more understanding and respect. We'd make lame excuses to be together for the night, we'd lay our bags with zippers facing each other because we knew we were gonna play. We'd lay under the stars and talk about baseball or football and sip on some whiskey, both knowing what we really wanted. Eventually Kurt would say it. It was ALWAYS Kurt that said it. "Feely?"We slipped out of our clothes inside the bags, then unzipped the bags, threw the top to the side and gently reached the others cock and balls and began caressing. I. ? Look at what they did with John Kerry'sVietnam record.? No, I didn't ever want Lil' Bubba to become an issue, oneway or the other." Well, who does know about Lil' Bubba?" Oh, Hillary, of course, and Chelsea and Madeleine Albright.? I guessyou're the first man I ever told." Wow," Nightman said, with some agitation.? "Don't worry, sir, I won'ttell your secret.? You can depend on me." That's what I'm counting on, my friend," Clinton said, as he graspedNightman's arm firmly.? "That's what I'm. Cool breezes flowed over the lovers as they continued their build-up. She wanted to come but didn’t want this to end. Her body ached for him. Filling her. She felt full, stuffed inside her belly. She felt an urgent need rising up from inside her.“Come for me, honey. Come for me, Tiare!” he softly urged her.“Come, my baby!” he whispered, between breaths.Her eyes went wide. She lost rhythm as her body suddenly spasmed and jerked as her orgasm hit.“OH...” she exclaimed, surprised by her reaction.