On reaching her house, I found out that she was staying alone. I helped her sit on a sofa and offered to massage her legs and hand to reduce the sprai.... As it was late night, there was no chance of a doctor being available. She directed me to her the cupboard containing the first aid kit. After offering her a pain killer, I offered her to apply the balm on her legs and shoulder. At that time, little did I have an idea as to what I was heading for? She said that she would prefer to get her. He stared at his shoes, tried to clear his mind, but was unable. From inside, he could hear the sounds of President Donald Trump yelling and cursing, having a terrible fit, though the exact content was lost other than the occasional, "...you fucking loser..!" "...a goddamned imbecile is what you are! Get out! You're finished..!"Finally, the door to the Oval Office opened, and out ran an aide - an ex-aide by the look of it - sniffling and red in the face, clearly holding back tears.Senator Cruz. She put on her pc and I was standing near.She opened the powerpoint file and was browseing through the slides. Meanwhile my eyes were monitoring her. The chair she was seated was a backless plastic stool and while standing next to her pretending to watch the monitor I was actually looking and savouring the dishin front on me. Her sleeveless top was with a collar and a modest cut however due to the size of the hills inside it was tight and thrusting out so much so that the top button was open. Pinku just tasted it a little and Saranya refused. They all went to rest room and masturbated. We giggled at each other when one came out. It was total fun.Now, this was first day. All of us wanted more of course. They were addicted to my dick. They sent naughty messages all day long saying that they want my dick, they want to get fucked with my dick and all. Later we created a group chat and sex chatted. The next day we had similar night out. This time we were more open. We decided to fuck one.