“Oh…yeah…fuck yeah….that’s so good….” When my flaccid cock slipped from her, she hovered over me as a warm wetness dripped from her ont... my stomach and ran down over my side. She fell down against me with a whoosh of her breath and we lay there kissing for a while. When she finally decided to get up she stood over me. Her thighs turn me on so badly and they were wet and slick. “That was fantastic! That was the best sex we’ve had yet,” she announced. “Maybe we should experiment some more. ’ ‘Are we the only ones with a copy of this?’ the President asks. ‘I’m afraid not sir,’ the aide answers. ‘This was actually sent over from Director Nichols’ office just minutes ago and he stated the source they got it from sold it to several news stations already.’ ‘Then it will be on the news by noon today,’ McKinsey states. ‘It will be a frenzy sir,’ the aide says. McKinsey ignores the aide’s last statement and hits his intercom on his desk. ‘Sir?’ comes back the voice of his secretary.. And here I was, making her ask for it. The humiliation of it all made her hornier. She decided that there was no way in hell that she would ask me to slap her again. Lisa clenched and relaxed her jaw a few times, before she asked, “I don’t know what you mean. What do you think I could possibly want from you, let alone beg you for?” “I said ask, not beg. Pay attention to my words,” I growled at her. Lisa rolled her eyes at me. I struck her cheek again. I followed up quickly with a backhand to. "If he can curl my toes with just words, what will he do in person?" Spreading her legs and lifting her right leg up onto the side of the tub she slowly pressed her fingers on each side of her pink swollen clit. It was much larger than the ones she saw on the other woman at the chat site and her lips were thick and full. She nervously pondered her pending cuckold adventure, while thinking back to her hubby and his indifferent treatment of her needs. All of her online chat had been leading to.