I watched the sweat bead on his forehead as he built up speed, fucking me faster and faster. He grabbed my ankles and held my legs apart in the air, e...joying the view as he pounded my soaking pink pussy. I cupped my breasts, pinching my nipples until they were hard. He angled his pelvis back and I was in ecstasy as his thrusts hit my g-spot head on. As he drew back after a hard thrust I squirted once more. He pulled out and his shaft emerged coated in the mother of pearl colored cream that. “I am equally sure that I can say the same thing,” I replied.He just smiled and nodded.Since I was already on the ground floor I stopped by the cafeteria for a salad to carry to Section 12 and my desk to eat.There was a crowd around the TV in the lobby off the Oval Office. I stood a few feet behind them; they did not know I was there.“Back it up and play it again, Jim. Stop it at the picture,” I heard Troy say.It was the first run of the ads that Ching Lee had put together last night. Her. She awkwardly try to rub and stroke my cock as I positioned myself behind her, she went back to finger herself and spread her pussy for me. It was really turning me on watching her but suddenly she leaned forward and took something out of the nightstand. It was a tube of lube and as I watched her squeeze some out onto her hand and reach back again fingering herself, I wanted to be in her. I continued to jerk my cock, as I watched her but then she pushed her ass back toward me and reached back. For now, her husband was the one who had to fill her pussy with his man-stick.After some minutes, they traded places and now Peter could feel his cock going inside the extremely moist pussy of the redhead, who got in her turn the honor to keep her husband’s cock awake with her mouth. The threesome was now on the bed, Pirra on all fours between her two lovers. “Hmmm… that is good! So good! Fuck me, guys!”Both fellas got their best on giving Pirra what she wished. For a man of his age, Salvatore.