She started to move away but then returned back thinking that I was not in my senses and that I will not remember any of thisShe started slowly caress...ng my dick and dick and I started to enjoy it. It seemed like she was also enjoying the act and was using her other hand to rub her pussy. I was waiting for this moment and started to pull her towards me. I made her sit on my lap and kissed her ear lobes and neckline. This act made her hiss like a cobra and I could feel my crotch getting wet from. I wanted to increase my speed as I neared my destination, but I was getting tired. It would be better if I rested for a moment, but my burning need for answers, and maybe, revenge, pushed me onwards to the White House.As I flew between Theodore Roosevelt Island and Arlington Cemetery, I slowed down a lot, out of respect for my ancestors buried there. It still took only seconds to reach the Lincoln Memorial though. As I flew along the reflecting pool I slowed even more. It made me think, and. I was alone in my room again. My sheets were totally messed up, torn away from the mattress and soaking wet in several places. My lower body was covered with cum. Mine? Of course. What about Makuo? Was some of it his? Had he even cum? Thinking back, how had he lasted so long? Or was there something that kept him from cumming at all?Before I could try to think of reasons that might keep him from cumming, I saw a condom laying beside the trash basket. It was used. It had a large load in it. Yes,. "I'll be there, what should I wear?" What a silly question honey; it's hot so wear shorts and make sure that you bring your bathing suit." She said as she hung up the phone. Phase one was in operation. Ashley stood looking at the blank screen not realizing at first that she was moving her hand over her pubic mound. Turning back into the room she looked at a half-naked young beauty who had been watching her. "Jim is on his way," she said as she move to where the other girl stood. "Jen, I can't.