Winning the opportunity to come to America had been nothing but a dream only weeks before. When Michael had come to her village and told her that she ...ad been chosen above hundreds of other young women, Nikki could hardly believe it. She was going to be a fashion model. She kept thinking that it must all be a dream. Ten minutes after spotting the east coast of Manhattan, the agency jet was coasting to a smooth stop in front of the executive terminal of LaGuardia International Airport. Their. When McKinsey steps out there is not a single clap or cheer. This is not the time to have any of that and every reporter there knows the president won’t hesitate to have someone removed. McKinsey walks to the podium, looking out over the small sea of faces. He looks sullen, as if he hasn’t slept at all since this started. If anyone there believes that lack of sleep is clouding his judgment then they possibly have the physical evidence to prove it. But the truth is, he has gotten sleep, just not. “How about we switch things up and I taste your pussy?” he spoke with passion.“Oh yes! I’m so wet and I haven’t had anyone eat me out since forever." So she lay on the bed and slowly he started to lick her pussy, from top to bottom.“Ohhhhhh Goooodddd! You have no clue how good that feels. PLEASE DON’T STOP NOW!” she was shaking at the pleasure as her felt tingles from her head to her toes. Her pussy was so wet from the attraction that she had with Alex all of this time. She screamed loudly. Pulling her knees up to give him more working room, she began fucking back at him, feverishly grinding her hot cunt around the base of his fucking cockshaft."That's the way, honey!" he panted. "Fuck back at me! Fuck it to me good!"Squeezing her soft asscheeks as he fucked his throbbing prick in and out, he felt her strong cunt muscles pulling and sucking on his rock-hard cock, driving him almost out of his mind from the erotic pleasure. His pulsing prick was tingling wildly as he fucked in and.