Her laughing didn’t help me at all. She looked natural and relaxed in front of the camera, whereas I resembled a granite statue. I might as well hav... been a cardboard cutout. I started to realize that there was more to all this than just sex.Marika positioned me behind her and instructed me to act natural. I kissed the nape of her neck. Then, the photos progressed with us acting like we were having foreplay. That’s when my problem arose… or should I say, didn’t arise. No matter how much I. Well I’m going to have to spank your bottom until you learn to behave. Do you understand naughty boy? Yes maam. She started with her hand for at leased 5 minutes. Then the belt for a couple of minutes, then followed by the crop for a couple more. Mind you, the whole time she wasn’t just whaling away. She was stroking and probing and playing with all the intimate parts of my body so I was very turned on. When she was done I asked may I come please? No not yet you haven’t been fucked yet. At. But wait, my cock is still restrained. I pulled down my pants and used my rock hard cock to rub her clit and now wet pussy lips. She had trouble keeping her moans down so I covered her mouth with mine. I pressed my cock against her soaked pussy lips and she squeezed her thighs together to hold my manhood. She was wiggling and grinding her hip while I put my weight on her soft mound. I knew her climax was coming fast as she was panting. I squeezed both her nipples hard. Suddenly she quickly. “Yes!” Glory hissed.I threw a look over my shoulder at the redheaded presidential candidate. She squirmed, biting her lower lip, her green eyes glassy as she stared at me drawing back my hips and withdrawing my cock. I slid through Gretchen's pussy, the silky friction transmuting into rapture that surged through my body.I licked my lips and winked at Glory. She shuddered and groaned as I thrust into Gretchen. Glory's body bucked almost like she was imagining me ramming into her, that she was in.