I continued sleeping nonchalantly, pretending not to be interested.She fluttered her eyelashes and gave me a smile. I blushed in my dream and snuggled...under the quilt. She nodded knowingly and fixed her curious gaze on me.She looked quite real; I had the feeling that if I reach out, I will be able to touch her. I could see every detail of her clothing very clearly. She wore tight dark- blue dress that accentuated the graceful curves of her body and her feet were clad in black pointed-toes. "Mum!"I was shocked, but her tongue was in my mouth, she was warm and soft and curvy.Slowly and lovingly we kissed and tasted each other, I sucked the wetness from her tongue and savoured it, she whimpered and pressed herself against me, her nipples, hard little pebble-like points of desire. I ran my hands over her naked back, beneath her armpits, down to her hips while her own hands caressed my back.It didn't end suddenly, but gradually we seemed to regain our self-control, God I wanted her so. Since that bitch Monica Lewinsky had "opened her mouth" he had not been able to get any pussy. The Secret Service were under strict instruction by the First Lady to not allow any nookie for him. All the White House interns were now recruited from the ranks of the Lesbian Society of America and hand picked by Janet Reno for their ugliness.Clinton was so desperate for a good fuck that he even entertained the idea of fucking Hillary. He figured that it had been so long since he had screwed his. As she looked through her phone and continued to delete pictures of her ex, she started to rub Noon’s belly. This went on for a few minutes before she felt something wet poking at her palm.“Oh shit, I’m so sorry Noon” Zendaya said swiftly as she quickly moved her hands away from his crotch.Looking down, she noticed that his cock was pretty hard now. It was a natural for dogs to become aroused, but Zendaya has never seen Noon’s up close before. Her eyes gaze intently on his red veiny shaft she.