Seconds later, they moved into an end-to-end embrace. For the first time in his life, Dean saw two females lapping cunt in the sixty-nine pose.It was ...o thrilling to the boy that he couldn't just watch. He left the couch and went to play with the two writhing, naked bodies, stealing all the feels he wanted, his cock so hard that he couldn't believe it possible.Mary didn't mind when Dean left her, especially when Adam put an arm around her and fondled one boob with a gentle hand while his other. “Good Morning Mr. President. How can I help you this morning?” The voice was pleasant but unfamiliar to me. The days of calling and talking to Stacy were over forever, and that kind of depressed me.“Please connect me to the on duty officer at Homeland Security.” There was no point in explaining this to anyone but the people who could do something about it. A secretary wasn’t that person. The duty officer wasn’t either, but getting a call from a former President reporting a terrorist bombing. ‘Take that as a yes!! What would you do if you were here?’ ‘Kiss that spot on your neck you like so much, and nibble you through that sexy bra.’ ‘I can’t stand it anymore. Got to take this bra off and feel my skin pressed against you.’ A minute passed, then he sent, ‘Are you touching yourself?’ She had laid on her bed and started rubbing her left breast through the bra. ‘Are you watching me? LOL’ Her phone rang. ‘Hey,’ John said. ‘Wanted to hear your voice.’ ‘I only ever had phone sex once. And even into the early 70's it was fast and loose when it came to sex and nudity - two things I loved.We were married my senior year in college and rented a house a few miles off campus - a little cape cod love nest and one of the happiest years of our lives. We were very horny most of the time and usually made love every morning. After my classes and when my wife got home from work in the evening, we spent most of the time naked together. I loved being naked and convinced my wife that it.