You will, of course, then be flown back and delivered to your front door again the next day." His voice dropped low, as if in apology. "I cannot neces...arily guarantee the return flight would be on Air Force One with the President." He looked at me, as if asking if that was ok. Of course it was ok! He was the President, for heaven's sake! Then, I had a brilliant idea."If the President is going to stay overnight in town in a hotel anyway, then I insist, of course, that he spend the night here at. Everything you wore tonight spoke volumes to your sexuality and had me turned on greatly. I am surprised we even made it out of the house.”Sandy giggled and said, “I know what you mean. When I saw you in the suit, my pussy actually tingled. God, I wanted to rape you then and there. And that lingerie just topped it all off. You, my dear, make me feel sexy, and that’s what counts most for me.” Pete did a slight thrust up into her.“Shitttttttt. God you feel so good inside me.” Pete smiled and. He shudders from the slight pain and pleasure, while my mouth and tongue milk his hungry member. As my mouth starts its rhythm on his cock, I am sucking it in further until it hits the back of my throat; his cock is getting harder and ready to spew its sexy creamy cum. I increase the pressure as he arches his back trying to force his cock into my mouth deeper, needing to cum soon. I feel him throbbing, tensing. I look him in the eyes as I receive his sweet cream and show him my tongue before. .. Ah don' git much. Do a li'l sumpthin' here an' dere ta take da edge off..." She eyed Bianca. "Yo' young and purty. Boys be fallin' all over yo', Ah bet..." I'm TOO young -- or at least boys my age are!" Bianca complained. "They're all just... boys..." So, you lookin' somewhere else?" Velma eyed her sidelong. "Out t' the yard, mebbe?"Bianca blushed, "Well..." Young Pete, mebbe? I got eyes. Ah dream a l'il bit, too. If Ah was fookin' mo' Ah'd be eatin' less..."Bianca blinked. "It's so hard?".