y before lowering his head a

shed him gently and ke

ngly and said, "You're a r

in a relationship with me, your wife. Do you enjo

ng to do with each oth

y. "Mr. Clinton, are you reminding me that we

circles on his chest, her fing

ldn't touch me tonight. After all, we'

re still Mrs. Clinton. And you're sti

nd pressed his bo

her head and sm

s plastered on her face. Her eyes were so charming

umbled distractedly. Amelia's body

't be happy if you mention another woman in front of me. That'll make m

d Oscar's neck towar

rcefully kissed Amelia, their tongues entangled. Just when Oscar was ab

Clinton, you wouldn't mind some re

ep voice, "Sure." He strode away and returned with a

a glass of wine, he pas

eer

eers

swirling it gently so that the wine could ab