“Oh pussy! Yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Finger your mama’s pussy!” Aku moaned at the tops of her voice, stroking her hair and biting her lower lips in ecstasy.

She was grateful to have held the edges of the table as Mr. President fingered her now wet pussy, making sure he locked eyes with her while he scattered her pussy. She wondered what magic was behind those fingers. Now she believed him when he asked her.

“Have I ever fingered you before?”

His fingers were slow and steady, rubbing on her nutty clitoris and ramming into her pussy. He caught sight of her big nipples pointing at him and her...