Juliette kept herself apart from him at first, leaning in as if she was only just daring the agreed contact. Michael caressed her mouth with his, care...ully exploring her lips. She reacted like she was experiencing the shape of his kiss for the first time; tasting him to be sure she liked the sensation. But as she began to relax, her body moved forward. She allowed her lips to press harder against his and he could feel her soft mouth opening to him a little at a time. As her responses grew he. Wills says this is different. None of his usual contacts at the Bureau can, or will, tell him what's going on." We never did find out if the FBI was directly involved with the Senator and Congressman's little scheme, did we?" No, we never did. And get this... the National Security Advisor has taken an interest in you as well." That can't be good." I mused. "But as long at they're just making noise there shouldn't be any trouble." You're an optimist. It'd bug the hell out of me, knowing folks. She lifts her right foot as he slips it off her and then her left.Now the fun begins.First, Donald’s fingers are caressing her thighs and moving toward her cunt. As his fingers pinch and pull at her outer labia to make them swell and redden, Emma feels his lips kissing her inner thighs up and down.The feeling of Donald being under her full skirt doing this adds to Emma’s excitement. His tongue moves to her slit, being held wide by his fingers. Once he can lick her up and down her slit over. Warren imagined her loud, lustful moans echoing in the woods as he fucked her on that same stump where Braden disappointed her. His hand matched his thrusts in his fantasy. Warren's cock was rocked hard. It had been some time since he was this turned on. He was ready to explode. Warren tightened his grip and stroked as fast as he could. He could feel his load building. His cock began to twitch in anticipation. Warren opened his eyes and watched his load burst out of his cock. His cum barely.