You shriek as I bottom out. I start to thrust in and out, your pussy gripping my dick like a vice. I'm reveling in the sensation. I can't believe I'm ...inally inside you. You start matching my thrusts as I increase my speed. I don't want this to end. Your moaning encourages me to go faster and harder. By now I'm giving you long hard thrusts. I throw your legs on my shoulders and start pounding your pussy. You're screaming with every thrust of my dick. It doesn't take much before I feel your body. In the seven months you've been president, you have had way more than your share of THOSE days.The presidency was beginning to take its toll on you. Although you look younger than most 53 year old men you know, you have noticed the beginnings of wrinkles on your face to go along with the new grey hairs that are sprouting all over your head.You sit back down behind your antique desk (the one used by Roosevelt, and Kennedy and Reagan) and smile to yourself. The job may be stressful, but some of. " Well, slip it in and show me what I've been missing then," she said in a sultry voice.I heard a grunt and a squishy sound that began to repeat itself. There wasn't much doubt about what was happening. I looked around for Dory and saw she was backing away from the house, trying to see up on the deck. I walked quickly to her, intending to pull her back into the shadows but I was too late. She stood looking up, frozen in place, her face a mask. Then, before I realized it, she turned and began to. Talk to youtomorrow. I love you Zoe. :hearts::hearts::hearts:Zoe decided it was a good time to stop their galactic reign of terror andgo back to more sedate activities, and she found herself hugging herbrother because she needed someone to hug.They spent the next three days as they had the first time Leslie was inthe hospital. Even though she wasn't in isolation this time, and herparents visited daily, she still didn't want her friends seeing her likethat, even more crippled and helpless than.