Cumming Up Trumps part 2
They talked, drank and smoked for much of the next few hours. Manning questioning Trump on his views about sex, drugs and Mexicans. Manning thought she would hold off on a few of her stories, she had plenty of time to tell them when she was on Trumps arm. It was at this point that Manning knew it was her destiny to be First Lady of the United States under her influence she could have whatever she wanted any man or woman would be hers. Money would be no object. She felt a rush, something that she had only previously felt whilst having her cock slid into a wet hole. Manning sauntered over to the large leather sofa and beckoned Trump over. She curled up and allowed Trump to lay his head in her lap, her cock twitched as he lay on top of it. Her horniness rose but she knew that it was not the time for sex, she had to now seduce Trump further. They kissed deeply, Manning running her tongue over every part of Trumps mouth, a kiss like Trump had never felt before. Manning touched his face and kissed deeper loving the taste of scotch mixed with cigar, how she’d love her cock sucked again right now. If she was lucky one of the girls might be up when she got back to the hotel, she might get something or else she would wank in the bathroom. She had masturbated hundreds of not thousands of times in hotel bathrooms. She was actually quite turned on at the thought of it. So turned on in fact she whispered in Trumps ear ” fella, here’s something to keep you going until the second innings” she unzipped his trousers and slid out Trumps cock, which grew as she held in. Gently at first she began to slide her hand up and down his cock. “Wank me off Alexei, just wank me off” groaned Trump in delight. She varied her tempo, building Trump up and then easing off to prolong the experience, she felt Trump tense up on more than one occasion and then slowed right down to make sure he didn’t cum. “Just teasing you old time, don’t wanna make a mess on these trousers do we” Manning said with a glint in her eye. She began stroking again sliding up and down his hard shaft, Trump was urging her on now “I want to be in you again” Trump called out. But Manning had other ideas, “not tonight pal,” she announced as she polished off the remaining WKDs before flashing a mischievous look at a stunned Trump. “There’s plenty more where that came from you murky old fuck.” With that she slipped her Oakleys back on, bowled over to the door and made her way back into the Washington night.
