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  Donald's hand trailed up Obama's spine, Obama let out a sweet yelp and grabbed onto Trump's shoulders while looking into his eyes. This can't be happening. I'm Obama, I'm married to a transgender ape and I have drug lords for daughters! I can't be doing this with our lord and savior Donald Trump with the Yeezy's! Obama,lost in thought, realized how close Trump and him really were. They were chest to chest, pelvis to pelvis, intertwined limbs and...oh so soft skin. Obama slowly unbuttoned Trump's shirt, removing his dress coat and loosening his red tie. Obama gazed at him, as if waiting for a green light, but Trump was one step ahead of him. Trump grazed his chapped lips along Obama's half shaved neck, Obama shivered and held his breath tightly. Donald licked Obama's ear and nibbled on it while breathing heavily onto the side of his head. Obama was going crazy, it hurt to be like this, constricted room in his pants and trembling hands, grazing down Trump's bare chest. Trump moaned and bit his lip. Trump leaned in and sucked on Obama's lips like candy. He grabbed his back tightly, twisting and turning their lips in a melodic process.
   Both of them, filled with overpowered attraction no longer controllable, moaned in pure pleasure.

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