Any way you like.” Phil sniffled. “Any fetish way at all?” “Any way possible, girlfriend notwithstanding.” Phil wiped his eyes and his expression turned feet serious. “So you were at this secret meeting?” “Yeah. I’m sorry I co-” “Shut up.” Phil replied, feeling another change in the wind. Nicole’s eyes widened for a second, then realized pov something was happening. “Yes sir.” she said submissively. “So you know who planned to vote against me.” Phil continued. “Yes sir.” If Phil’s life could be ruined after being a good president by one teen stuck-up bitch and a few easily swayed comrades, then Phil had no friends, and indian at least wanted them to find out how he felt. “I want to take revenge on them. 18 year old Every single person that voted against me.” Nicole didn’t hesitate. “How?” “We’re going to figure out a way to do that together. Aren’t we, pet?” This time, Phil was the one that grabbed Nicole’s neck and kissed her. She was breathless as she replied, “Yes, sir.” “Just like that?” Olivia asked him as she took the blunt back from him and took a hit. Phil nodded. “Just fuckin’ like that. And even at that point, I could tell something was up. If that's the case I'll have to take responsibility 18 year old for impregnating this naughty orc. I was sitting across from William, and the one thing you can count on at fetish any meal, he will drop something on the floor, and often more than once. My mind was tearing itself apart, trying to figure out a solution to this. I thought indian I had died and gone to heaven. I could see the lips of her pussy protruding and they were sopping wet with her juice. He could only gasp at the enormous horse cock swinging beneath the centaurs hind legs as he approached. Was she wondering what sort of lingerie I had on underneath? She was back in the darkened living room, now the music was old, her Mother’s music, the Fleetwoods, Tragedy, her tears leaked and her cauldron, her belly, her abdomen that cried teen pov to feel him in her, her bitch daughter who’d taken him from her, she caught her breath, they were coming through the door. Yes, I know, she will fuck anyone....probably even you. I was instantly addicted to sharing my wife in this cuckold situation and already knew I would love it as much as she. For a sexually experienced woman this is a natural instinct, and it serves a dual purpose: first in confirming to the man that the woman is ready and willing, even eager, for his penetration; and second in further increasing the man's arousal – as you will see from the hardening of the penis.” Indeed, the cock had grown in my hand and was like a warm rod of the hardest steel, the balls like heavy warm sacks to remind me of the promised flow that would soon flood inside me. I keep my gaze to the ground, watching my step in my heels as we step onto the porch. She was quite the minx, their little bitch hottie. I wasn’t sure what I wanted but I nodded as my eyes were transfixed on his cock. And he was right that Ann - whom he stubbornly still calls by her actual name, which she hates - already knew about that habit of us, keen as she is. “So, what do you want to know?” I would make all the guys at our college happy. I want to believe he was wrong, but I didn’t. I had this sinking feeling that he found a buried desire, I feared I had always wanted this terrible thing. That other one was just 6 inches, and I knew he was feet much bigger. “Fuck!” I muttered, her footsteps echoing through the garage before she vanished into the house. “Wonderful,” She beamed, easing herself back, reaching behind us both, “what a fantastic father-daughter moment this will be for us.” “Here’s another warning, Matt,” Jonathan said while he was laughing. We may not be able to keep Daggett there, but we can at least get evidence of his deal with Penguin for the GCPD,” Jake said. Weirdly, her sister Becky was at the bottom, below some kids I knew my daughter couldn't stand.