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White House Visit	By : oldwolf Category: +M through R > New Adventures of Jonny Quest, The Views: 4021 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-White House Visit
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Hanna Barbera owns everything, I'm broke so don't bother to sue.
Jonny and Jessie smile along with the rest of the tour group as their guide leads begins the tour of the White House. The two teens move along with the rest of the group until they are as close to the Oval office as is possible.
While the rest of the group moves on, the two teens unobtrusively slip from the group.
They see the guard in the hallway with just enough time to duck out of sight.
Their hearts are beating fast as the man walks right past the doorway. They barely dare to breath, all the man has to do is look into the room through the open door, and they will be caught.
Fate seems to be with them as the man walks by without even looking to the side.
As the two once more slip into the hall, they sigh lightly in relief. With quiet footsteps, they make their way down the hall.
Finally, the outside door comes into view.
Both of them sigh in relief at the absence of the marine guard.
Quickly, the two are right next to the door.
Jonny kneels down beside the door and Jessie surreptitiously opens the door while Jonny sneaks a peek inside.
Jonny nods at Jessie as he stands up. The two slip into the office and quickly check the other door, only to find the secretary’s office to be vacant as well.
The pair grins as they cross to the president’s desk.
Jonny pulls a digital camera off from around his neck and places it on the desk, facing towards the president’s chair.
Jessie reaches into her shirt and pulls out a card that she leaves facing the door to the office.
Jonny sits down in the chair and Jessie quickly deposits herself onto his lap. Jonny buries his face in Jessie’s neck for a second, “Hey lover, think we have time for a quickie before the picture?”
Jessie can feel Jonny’s erection pressing against her butt. She leans back and purrs into her lovers’ ear, “Maybe lover, but we’ll have to make it really quick, the president is due in under an hour and we don’t want to get caught.”
Jonny’s hands are quickly under Jessie’s skirt and on her panties.
Jessie raises her hips to help Jonny while her own fingers are busy at his zipper.
Jonny’s cock is quickly freed of its constraints; he takes it by the base and directs it to Jessie’s descending entrance.
Both of them sigh as Jessie’s pussy consumes Jonny’s offering. Soon, Jonny’s entire length is buried in Jessie.
Jonny’s hands come up and pull at the hem of Jessie’s sweatshirt. He gathers the material up above her breasts.
Jessie starts to systematically contract and release the muscles in her pussy, almost milking Jonny’s cock. She moans as Jonny’s rough hands start to massage her nipples.
Jonny can feel the pressure building up in his cock so he moves his hand down to Jessie’s damp crotch. With an ease accounted for only by extreme amounts of practice, Jonny’s finger quickly finds Jessie’s clit.
Jessie’s moan reverberates through her entire body, including several very interesting twitches in her cunt.
Jonny can feel the cum about to explode, so he grabs a hold of one of Jessie’s nipple and twists it while he flicks her clit.
Jessie turns her head and clamps her mouth onto Jonny’s arm just in time to stifle her shriek as she drenches Jonny with her juices.
The two are just coming down from the afterglow when they hear someone in the outer office.
They see the doorknob start to turn. They have just enough time to grab the stuff off of the desk and dive behind the draws before the door opens.
Neither of the teens even dares to breathe while the door is open.
They hear someone step into the room and can see a pair of shoes and slacks when they peek through the center.
The person looks around for almost a minute.
Finally, as the two are sure that they’ve been caught, the person turns around and strolls out of the room.
They continue to hold their breaths for a full minute after the door is closed.
Jonny crawls over to Jessie and whispers in her ear, “That was close Red, let’s get that picture taken and get outta here.”
Jessie nods her head in agreement before standing up.
They once more get the camera set up. Jonny sits down in the chair while Jessie sets the autotimer. The redhead quickly situates herself in Jonny’s lap and pulls her sweater down with but a second left before the camera immortalizes the moment.
Jessie gets off of her lover and lies the card down on the desk while Jonny slips the small camera into his pocket.
The pair moves to the outer door. Jessie once more opens it a crack to allow Jonny to peek out into the hall.
Finding it empty, they creep out into the hall.
Moving with all due haste, the teens make it back to the main hall without being spotted and managing to avoid any further close calls.
Once more in the civilian area, they rejoin the tour group and manage to avoid any outward signs of anxiety even though their hearts are beating quickly, for both know they’re not in the clear yet.
Finally, they manage to get out of the White House and make their way to their hotel. The pair collapses on their bed, convulsing with laughter until their fathers come to see what they’ve been doing.
After explaining how they spent their afternoon, the teens watch as their fathers faces go first to shocked disbelief and then the old men break out laughing as well.
Several hours later, the President of the United States walks into his office and over to his desk.
He sees a card with a big red heart on it. Intrigued, he picks up the card and can’t help but laugh at the inscription.
“Happy Valentines Day, Mr. President, with love from Mr. and Mrs. Quest.”
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