Oh honey... !"One arm encircled her still-slim waist, holding her as she swayed enough that I feared she would fall to the hard floor at her feet. My ...ther hand slipped up her skirt, up those warm smooth nylon encased legs to find old-fashioned thigh-high stockings and garters. The old lady sighed thickly and spread her feet, obscenely bending her knees for me to access her. My fingers touched lace satin panty, warm and moist. It was easy to slip my fingers beneath the leg opening, her sex. And ... America's security," he enunciated, speaking softly again. "Tonight's attack on America has highlighted a different need ... a different message ... that needs to be sent to our nation and to the world." You Senators and Representatives from my party can blame the last President for the barbarians at the gate, and some of that blame may be warranted, but THIS is where money is allocated, and our laws are passed. A president can't even buy toilet paper for the Oval Office unless this. Were it not for Luna ignoring her, Riley wouldn’t have cared about her own physical state, as she actually quite enjoyed feeling up and down Luna’s toned body. But Luna was doing an excellent job of teaching her a lesson, and despite not realizing it, Riley was subconsciously becoming much more understanding of her place in the relationship. She loved Luna, and she knew with every fiber of her being that Luna loved her, and no matter how that love would manifest itself, Riley found herself to. Thoughts of sex were taking over her teenage mind; she had to get her mind on school and not Mister Hunter’s hard cock thrusting deep inside her horny cunt. Her sexual urge should have satisfied with her multiple orgasms at least for a while, but instead, they intensified.“Hi, Jodie, we were getting worried about you. Julie thought you would be here earlier,” Becky, Julie’s Korean mom said as she opened the front door.“I just had to drop off dinner to Adam, I mean Mister Hunter,” Jodie.