I'd cashed in untold frequent flier miles and hotel points, but it had been worth it. We'd seen the sights, oh yes. But this was to be a special day... this was to be a shopping day!Taking time for a room service breakfast, we leisurely showered, and I imagined her in "something pretty". No hurry today, no bus tours to connect with, no timetable to conform to. No, today was only for shopping!On the way to Georgetown, we stopped and bought a really cool sweatshirt for Yvette. It was navy with an awesome gold embroidered seal of the U.S. on its front. Yvette owned it the minute I saw it, you see. She wasn't born to claim it -- she had won it. You know her, Yvette, or at least you've seen her kind. A face to represent a people, and a body to stop traffic. No one in Washington D.C. on that particular day was as thrilled as Yvette to be there, or as proud to be a brand new American. And I, well, I was just proud of her.Yes, she'd also won the battle of the sexes some time ago. I belonged. His erection lay heavily on his stomach. Zoey scrunched forward and lifted her cunt high above the base of Mr. Arnold’s cock. Zuki used both hands to tilt his erection skyward and it still barely fit beneath Zoey as she stood on her tiptoes to maximize her elevation. His tip slit contacted her cunt slit. Zuki wiggled them together, trying to facilitate cross-lubrication and properly align the parts. Zoey held her breath and bore down. The crest of the crown pushed in. She waggled her hips to adjust the alignment and encourage her vaginal elasticity to acclimate. Zuki held Zoey’s arm and shoulder, balancing Zoey in her shaky position. Zoey took another breath and pushed down some more. Mr. Arnold’s corona moved wholly inside her oily pink entrance. Another breath and another heave drew in more length. Her vagina was spreading in good order. It was a very tight fit but the mission seemed feasible. Mr. Arnold watched the proceedings unfold. Zoey was so fucking tight! He would have.
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