The President glanced over at the two red robed Druids leaning against the wall, recognizing them from his briefing. It was rumored that the small man...was responsible for the deaths of over a thousand terrorists. If the small man wanted, he could probably defeat half the men they chose to put in a battlefield. He was frightening enough, but the woman was the one who terrified him. It was rumored she could walk through walls. She had penetrated some of the most secure installations in the middle. Should it be a video or a magazine? He went to the cupboard containing his collection. It was quite a hoard that he had built up over a good many years, before and after his wife had died. Some of the earlier stuff was pretty tame by modern standards, but he still enjoyed it now and again. The recent stuff left very little to the imagination, well absolutely nothing to be honest! Cunts and arseholes stretched wide open, cocks exploding cum inside them, thrusting in and out of them, you. Patricia wears a girdle, likes to be admired and obviously has great orgasms when she wants to piss. So, let's put the two together!'Patricia, when was the last time you fulfilled your real desires? I ask because I would like you to consider an unusually strange request that will, I believe, give us a lot of pleasure.' No sooner that I said it, her eyes seemed to light up. 'Go on' adding ' as I said earlier sharing fantasies is a real turn on…and at 60 I have not been turned on for a long. Are you ready?" I panted."Yes, Master! Please, please let me cum with you!" she whimpered.She bounced a little harder and a little faster as we both approached the edge. I rubbed her clit furiously as her moan stretched long and loud. Just as we both reached the tipping point, I pushed her down hard on my cock and she ground her ass into my lap. I blasted the first stream of scalding cum up into her womb which triggered her own orgasm."OHYMGODMASTERRRR!!" she cried out, her voice reverberating.