" I said firmly."Of course; I wasn't talking about your family, Scott. I mean your staff or the papers or television reporters or that sort of thing. ...et's keep this under our hats for the time being, with the exception of Victoria, ok?" He replied.I was shocked that he even knew my wife's name. "Of course, thank you Mr. President. Good night, then." And I hung up the phone.I sat there in bed, looking into the darkness of the room like a jackass staring through a gate, my mouth open, my mind. Man we had a lot to do before going to school , but after school was another story we would run home from the bus stop and change clothes , Mom would whip our ass for messing up our school clothes , we would get into our play clothes and head for the barn . The dogs running along beside us happy to have company . Most days we would head for the calf stalls , our dicks getting hard on the way . We would slide down our zippers and hold our cocks between the boards , man a calf sucking you off is. She then took her position back on continuing to fuck me. I was playing with her tits as they bounced in rhythm with her.“What do you think of my tits Rob? Do you like watching me fuck my husband? I heard no reply so could only guess there was head movement. I was about to cum and she suddenly stopped and dismounted me. Again I was repositioned this time she laid back with her legs open facing them, she touched her pussy slowly rubbing her clitoris.“Rob do you like the way my pussy looks? It’s. "In here, Lyssa," I replied as I moved over to the shower stall.She walked through the open door as I got in the shower and reached for my razor. "I'm still getting ready. I wasn't expecting you quite so soon," I lied.Lyssa sat down on the makeup chair and watched me through the open glass door. I was sitting on the built-in shower seat soaping my legs and shaving them. Looking up at her, I smiled and said "Sorry. I felt like relaxing and took a bit long in the tub."She gave me one of her.