.. and that was about the time class ended so I got up to go find something to eat for lunch lol I'm so goddamn wet at the moment. I wish you could pu...sh me up against a desk and fuck me. I want to feel your skin on mine, your lips on mine, your hips pressing into mine. I want to feel your hand slide between my legs and feel how wet I am even through my jeans and know that it's because of you. I want you to kneel in front of me and pull my jeans off and then slide your fingers just barely inside. His instinct tells him to stay on the clit, but he has the brain of a cunt hound so he stops and plunges his tongue deep into her pussy, practically licking her cervix he goes so deep. Her moans have been growing louder and louder and they continue as he plunges his tongue in, fucking her as hard as he can with it in a steady motion mixed with as much lip as he can on the clit.She is bewildered, Frankie never mentioned head, she knew he would give her some. Men always did, she has never had to. Bonnie told me to put on the black panties that were lying on the counter and then come to the den. I walked into the den my cock pushing against the tiny panties I was wearing. I walked over to John and bent over and kissed his cock. This time his cock pushed into my mouth and I started sucking him. He pulled out of my mouth and Bonnie said she wanted a turn. I moved between her more that ample thighs and was licking her pussy. I was on all fours. I felt John push apart my ass cheeks. . The flight was mercifully short, and there was no reception planned for me. The idea was to let me come home, settle in, and find out if I was truly recovered.The mirror had ceased to be my mortal enemy about two weeks before I went home.After the problem last time the doctors were determined to be certain I was actually healed, before allowing me to reenter my life at the White House. Polly had prepared me for changes in the staff, because Shane Victorello had decided that loyalty, or no.