Presidents in Private: Michelle Obama - Sex Stories

Presidents in Private: Michelle Obama

... two women across from her got up and came closer. "Well," Michelle said triumphantly, "isn't this a nice surprise we have prepared for you?" Hillary giggled. "Ah, but you haven't seen nothing yet," she said smugly. And with a wink to Coulter, Obama began to run her hand slowly across Clinton's chest, before she slid down into a crouch next to her, cheekily pushing up Hillary's skirt inch by inch, right in front of Ann's eyes. The reporter had expected anything and everything, but certainly not the bright pink dildo that appeared from underneath Clinton's skirt, attached by a strapon around the former first lady's waist. With pleasure, Michelle grabbed the pink shaft and took it into her mouth, her light bronze lipstick and dark skin forming a beautiful contrast to the bright colour of the dildo, something even Ann had to admit. With a bewildered fascination, the journalist watched the first lady take the plastic cock so deep into her mouth that she gagged. After a few deep strokes, Michelle released the strapon again, now slick with saliva. She got back up, and kissed Hillary softly, the two women holding each other tight and caressing one another's breasts, still neatly and formally dressed, but lost in an intimate moment of lust. Then, the older woman herself began to gingerly get down on her knees, caressing Michelle's skirt before lifting it ever so slightly up her long, brown legs. Ann watched and wondered what the two women were trying to achieve with the show they ...

... were putting on for her, feeling that it was far from over, when she caught glimpse of another cock, this one underneath Michelle's skirt. It was smooth and brown, like the first lady's skin colour and Coulter thought it looked a little small for a strapon dildo, when Clinton suddenly and carefully took it between her fingers and wrapped her lips around it. Obama began to moan, breathing harder and harder, while the dick went in and out of Clinton's throat, and the more became visible of it, the more it became obvious that this was not a strapon dildo at all; this was Michelle's own, a smooth, shaved, all natural girl dick. Ann's thoughts were sent into overdrive. The first lady a transvestite, the former first lady giving her a blowjob, both of them obviously getting ready to include her in their perverted game while she was bound and gagged and helpless... Coulter tried hard to tell herself how disgusting it all was, but at the same time felt herself get very warm between her legs, the sight and prospect of those cocks making her mouth and pussy water. As if she could read her mind, the guard grabbed her and pulled her harshly out of her chair, bending her across the table as she opened her pants, pulling them down hard. In front of Ann's eyes, Hillary Clinton bobbed her head back and forth, taking in the whole length of Obama's now fully erect and hard cock. Finally, the two women separated again, and Clinton turned to Coulter. "Well, what do you say?" she asked, "pussy or ...