1. The Secret Life of William Howard Taft


    Date: 5/10/2017, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Interracial, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Mature, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Author: prettynun2010, Rating: 81, Source: sexstories.com

    squashed flat beneath his terrible weight. Alone in the chamber of the President, they both talk for a while about relations with her respective countries and soon are at ease with each other. Her eyes cannot leave his features as she gaze with shining eyes at his fascinating body, taking every opportunity to touch his arm, to lean in to him, to even lay a hand on his firm, fat stomach as she giggle over some clever take of her homeland that she have amused him with. Soon, she so inflamed with desire for him, that she dare a thing that, if it went wrong, would mean disaster for relations between America and Mueang Thai. She introduce into the conversation that her culture, so ancient and wise, has many customs that a young country like America would find strange and unusual, but are very important to her people. President Taft listens to her words and she’s secretly relieved that her little lie has borne fruit as he earnestly agrees that whatever she must do to formalize relations with our countries, he would be willing to be a part of. She explains that she must kiss him, as a show of the bonding between her peoples. The President is now the one blushing, but he agrees readily and leans in, cupping her jaw in his huge, fleshy hand and draws her close to him. She smell the sweet odor of his cologne and his thick mustache tickles her lips as his wet, fleshy lips envelope her, the heat from them searing her own mouth as she head swims, intoxicated by his boldness at her ...
    request. As she break the kiss, she exhale a little and gasp, aroused by his surprising gentleness for such a huge man. Seeing the hungry, burning eyes that he transfixes her with, she almost forget her clever plan and just stare at his shiny wet lips, wanting to kiss them again. Breaking her reverie, she thank him for the sweet kiss, but explain that she had found it difficult to say it properly in his language; when she said "Kiss", she meant something different, something that would intimately link their two countries together. Kneeling on the carpeted floor, her fingers unbutton the fly of his pants. His huge belly brushes the top of her head as she lean in, running her nose into the open fabric of his pants, sucking in deeply the warm muggy air from inside his pants. Holding the musky scent in her nostrils, she reach a tiny hand inside the fly and fish out his cock. Filling her hand with his hot, wrinkled meat, she guide it to brush her lips and cheeks as she murmur to him that this was the kind of "Kiss" she meant. She hears the President groan like a wounded bull as she takes his tip into her mouth. The taste is like salt and butter on her tongue as she let it lay on the bed of her tongue, loving the flavor of this huge man's penis. She begin suckling on it like a baby goat on her mother's teat and quickly she feel those two massive hands on her head, holding her in a tight grip as she aggressively suck and tongue-bathe his thick, long cock. She was pulled to her feet and ...
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