Sunday was laid back. I read the intelligence reports before breakfast. Breakfast was nice - in my own dining room with my immediate family.The White ...ouse camera people and the clerks who logged every word I said were out of luck unless they were called in to document something in particular. My entire house and JBG offices were off limits to them. That was until someone in Congress decided I wasn’t complying with the Records Preservation Act enough to suit them.We worked at getting things. Ab story par aate hai ye baat tabki hai jab me 12th college me tha bas college ki life chal rahi thi acchi khasi me jis apartment me rehta hu ussi apartment me 1 ladki rehti thi uska naam reema hai jo ki age me mere se 2 saal badi hai but dikhne me bohot khubsurat thi mujhe to vo starting se hi bohot pasand thi but usse jada baat nahi hoti thi uski size 36″ 28″36″ thi mera land to usko dekh kar hi khada ho jata tha. Sochta tha kabhi iske sath sex karne mil jaye to. Aur mera sapna ye dhire dhire. Our hands tangled together, both of us just trying to get naked as quickly as possible. Finally we were both ready and he came back down on top of me. Roughly pushing my legs apart, I expected him to slide right into me, but instead his mouth came down to pull at my nipples. Feeling his rough hands cupping my breasts and his mouth nipping and pulling at my nipples, I squirmed under his touch, loving the roughness, knowing I’d have little love marks all over my pale body the next day. Raising. He pulled his hands away. He poured more oil on his hands lifted the towel and started massagingher ass caressing them in between her crevice massaging each globe. As I sat there watching this, I noticed the manager sitting next to me had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and was stroking it. He looked over at me and said hey it's okay, nobody can see us in here go ahead and lower your pants pull it out and stroked it while your wife gets massaged. As you can see I am already doing.