.. My shit doesn't smell this bad after I drink mom's milk... Pwew!" It did when you were his age," my mom said, walking in the nursery. "Oh, honey......I said the red pants, not the jeans... " Yeah, but mom! We're going to the mall... Nobody in their right mind goes to the mall in red corduroy pants. That's like not cool." Okay then... You get to change him in the restaurant. The red pants slip right off and on. I always have to fight him to get those... "She stopped as Richie planted his feet. The White House camera people and the clerks who logged every word I said were out of luck unless they were called in to document something in particular. My entire house and JBG offices were off limits to them. That was until someone in Congress decided I wasn’t complying with the Records Preservation Act enough to suit them.We worked at getting things ready for the trip to Amsterdam late Sunday afternoon. I had to make sure I had enough high end pant suit outfits to attend all the fancy. ". Amy went with the first choice, and the first thing that she need to do was to put on a handcuff, blindfold and a mouth restrainer. She knew what was going to happen to her curvy,luscious 22 year old body, but she blindly trusted them and let them do what they wanted. The men started caressing her body,two guys licking her ears, two sucking, licking and nibling her wonderful tits.One guy started inserting his cock into her mouth, and sliding it in out of it slowly.. The idea of getting caught back there by my hubby wasn't a bad idea, so I ignored the arrival, and kept with what I was doing. I heard a car door slam and feet coming around the back of the house. My eyes were closed while I pleasured myself. The feet came closer and stopped at the bottom of the steps. My pussy was getting hotter, knowing I was being watched. He watched for several minutes, then I felt fabric drop over my face. It smelled gloriously of male flesh. Before I could think too much.