"I wonder if that's her real name," I frowned as we made our way toward the music and the dancing couples there. "A Southern girl named Tara ... There...oughta be a law." I was wondering if those were her real tits," Josh whispered and I gasped happily. "Come on, dance with me," Josh said, taking my glass away and handing it to a waiter who happened to be passing by. Those guys were very good.We'd just started dancing when the President decided to give a little speech, as I suppose he had to. All. When his pants were out of the way she bent at the waist and started kissing and licking his impressive organ. He sat back and smiled as she took all she could of that massive thing into her mouth and massaged the rest with her little white hands.After a few minutes she straightened up and straddled him again. She reached between them and positioned his hard pole at the entrance to her pussy. When his cock was aligned with her juicy slit she slowly lowered herself onto it, taking that huge,. I placed my hands on her hips and turned her around. “You smell delicious, Florence,” I whispered in her ear and bit down gently on her ear. “Ohhhh…t-t-thank you,” she stuttered in a high pitched voice. I walked her forward and held her pinned against the wall and my body. She placed her arms flat against the wall, her elbows bent at ninety degree angles. “Spread your legs for me, Florence,” I softly growled. “Fuck,” she gasped and did as she was told. I placed my left hand between her. Before she can knock, the door opens with Kelly standing in the door way wearing a pair of short shorts and very tight white shirt.“Did I wake you?” Evony asks.“Yes, you did.” Kelly laughs. “Please come in Evony.”Evony steps inside ad heads straight for the couch and lies down.“You look like shit girl,” Kelly says as she closes and locks the door behind them. “Want something to drink?”“I could use some water.”“You got it.”Kelly fetches Evony a glass of water from the kitchen. She hands it to.