Did he let that stop him? Nope. He worked hard and beat the rich White guys and the rich White chicks, those born with gold spoons in their mouths, at...their own game. America fell in love with him because he was smart, hard-working and friendly. The kind of leader who could inspire a nation made up mostly of simple people working hard to get ahead. The kind of leader average White people who just want to live their lives and aren’t imperialistic oppressors admire. The kind of leader Black. The second picture made me whimper with lust. No longer was the guy's penis flaccid, it now stood at perfect attention, jutting wickedly from his flat pelvis. It was straight as an arrow and seemed to stretch on for miles. The college guy had an above average cock, but Jack was packing a world-class tool. I had watched a few pornos in my day and this guy could have been a star.More to the point, Jack was right. I did want to wrap my lips around his big boner and taste his salty seed. I was. I moved back to your clit, picking up speed with the my circles. I kept rubbing your clit while holding and lightly pinching one nipple. Your moaning got louder. Faster and faster I rubbed. My circles got smaller, tighter. Your clit was on fire. Your breathing was heavier. Pleasure was building as the sensations radiated from your clit. I moved my fingers faster and pressed harder. You leaned your head back on my shoulder, back arched, eyes closed, mouth gaping open. My fingers rubbed fast. “Milena asked some questions during her previous visits that I couldn’t answer at the time. We’ve done some tests and found that she’s in perfect health. She told me you two have been having sex for the last month or so, but she hasn’t become pregnant. What we’re going to do today is get some fluids from you, that way we can determine whether the issue is biological or simply timing.”Frowning, I asked, “But we’ve only been having sex for a month, shouldn’t we give it more time before worrying.