What would you like to tell the American public about why you think you are the man to be the next President of the United States?" That's a real good...fuckin' question Lucy. The way I see it, somebody gotta stick their nuts on the choppin' block and make this country great again. Nobody's done that for a long, long time." Are you at all worried that something from your past might come out and tarnish the Office of the President?" Lucy continued."Hell no, everybody's got skeletons in their. I heard her gasp as her eyes saw my erection through myskirt."That's right, honey, I'm a transsexual. My name was Daniel Petterson but a few years back I became a woman and changed my name to Danielle Patson," I explained. I unzipped my skirt at the back and let it fall to the floor. I stepped over it and stood inches away from Antoinette in black bra and knickers. Antoinette started to resist as I kissed her hard against the door and my hands started to roam over her body but she then loosened. Carl had yet to appear. " Ann, you look stunning, absolutely stunning. We're just waiting for your leading man, Carl. He's a bit of a prima donna I'm afraid, have you met him yet?" Yes, downstairs in the cafeteria, he seems very nice." Just then, Carl came in, he looked even more handsome than before. His hair was perfectly groomed, his make-up visible, but not over the top, and he was wearing a baggy pair of white chinos which sadly hid his bulging crotch, and a white muscle T-shirt. He was. ..’ comes his reply as he slips down the bed taking the cover with him….Suddenly Tara feels his tongue liking over her pussy mound… it feels hot and rough, a shock jolts her body… without willing it she opens her legs so Mark can move between and down…. He buries his tongue inside her pussy lips… seeking her hole licking round and round up and down…. Suddenly he stops, she feels him move his head up slightly…. Electricity floods through her as his tongue attacks her hardening clit…. Licking.