She came forward and hugged me and said sorry for that. This was a slap with love and then I realized that yes she didn’t hit me hard rather it was ...a soft one but I was in a state that I thought that she hit me for real.She asked me that did you liked them. I said who can’t love them. She started blushing but was looking deep into my eyes. She removed her top and said take them, they are all yours but make sure no one should know about this. I said promise and started touching her boobs over. "Mister Vice President," the woman said with her own charm turned on full,"this is my dear friend, Laura O'Donnell, that I was telling you about." I've heard so much about you, Ms. O'Donnell," the Vice-President said, ashe bent forward to kiss her outstretched hand."Oh?" Laura asked, trying to sound interested by not obvious. "I trustit's all good."Collins smiled. "You have a reputation as being one of the finesthostesses in DC. And you are considered, by many, to be one of the mostcharming. I don't want this to hurt you but I have to fuck your tight, beautiful ass. I need to go all the way in to my balls. Be a good girl about it and you'll be rewarded when I pay you," he said. As he said this he continued to slide deeper, aided by the lubricant, until with a grunt he felt his balls slap her pussy. He seized her hips with both hands and started to rock his body slightly stimulating his cock. Tears rolled down Sara's cheeks from this assault on her backdoor but they availed her not.. You’ve got ... Wow! You are beautiful,” I stammered when she came down the hall. Her mother had met me at the door when I knocked and showed me into the living room. Their house was smaller than ours, but it was for just the two of them. I’d met Mrs. Brown when she picked up Beca after study on Sunday and came in to meet my parents. She was very nice and very petite. I could see where Rebeca got her size if not her good looks. But when Beca came into the room, the world stopped spinning.“Thank.