"Dessie knew that would trip her husband's switch. A few strokes later, Phillip roared as he short-stroked a couple of times, drew all the way back, s...ammed forward and held, grunting as if he were trying to push Lacy's ass through the bed.Dane grabbed Dessie's legs and pushed them back to her breasts. A few short strokes and he bellowed out as Dessie squealed when she felt Dane's wet warmth squirt against her womb. Her orgasm went through the roof, her legs kicking, as she watched her husband. Jenna wore only bikinis when she went swimming or sunbathing; Diana rarely wore a swimsuit, and only one-piece suits when she did. It's no wonder they didn't get along. After the divorce, Jenna's mode of dress became even more risque. She now only wore bras if the blouse/shirt that she wore was too revealing. Her shorts couldn't be any shorter, and I wasn't sure if she ever wore panties any more, especially at home. When she wore nightclothes, they were always the see-through variety, leaving. VP Harrison, Troy and I met at the coffee pot. We were all in agreement; Caroline was my candidate. I found her in the lobby looking at the historic pictures with her family.‘‘I’m pleased - I want you for my nominee for the Supreme Court. Do you want a few minutes discussion time with your family before we call a news conference?’’ I asked.‘‘Yes please,’’ Caroline replied.‘‘I’ll be in the Oval Office, come find me when you are finished. If you want a quiet place to talk, the meeting room is. He nuzzled his nose into her hairy pubis and inhaled her musk. His tongue made brief contact with her clit and she sagged to her knees. "Ohhhhhhhhhh......ahhhhhhhhhhh", she moaned. He pulled back and stood. She pressed her face into his crotch feeling his cock beneath his shorts. She pulled them down releasing his firm, hard, young prick. "Its beautiful, you are beautiful...". She said. She stared at his prick marveling at the firmness and the bulging veins that coursed up.