No way they were breast fed; her boobs were too perfect. There were stretch marks and wrinkles, but that was more from general growth and the ageing p...ocess. She was too vain to let any k**s munch and ruin her prized assets. With her massive boobs bouncing around like that, me feeding from them, she had complete control of me, and she knew it. “What didn’t you pay attention to last time.”“Err…err”.She then moved off the bed to the desk and gently bent down. I could see her arse open through. ”“You would? You would give up your post as leader, just like that?”“I certainly would. I was pushed into this job; it was not of my choosing. I was just the guy who was available, and there were no other takers. I blame Diane; she is the pushy one.”“So if the UN sent a replacement Governor, you would not object?”“Why would I? Of course, you might have to persuade The Personalia of your proposed change.”“Pardon? How do you mean?”“Our friendly aliens. They have their own ideas on what is right. Fuck, that feels good!."I straddled her head, my cock dangling over her face, slowly drawing the vibe down between her breasts, heading for her now damp, pussy. Lifting her face from the pillow, she captured my helmet between her lips. I was certain that, in spite of her efforts, I would not fully re-form for a while and I applied the vibrating tip to her lust-swollen clit."Mmmmmfffftt! MMMMFFTT!" she moaned around my helmet as the sensations spread out from her cunt to her extremities. She. I thanked George for the drink, but he wasn’t listening. I realized he was staring at the big bulge that had formed under my robe. My hard-on surprised me. I guess our conversation got me aroused, even as a sense of disappointment filled my mind. George motioned for me to step closer to him, and he reached up from his chair, and rubbed my cock through my robe. I moaned a little, and my excitement soared. He untied my belt, and my robe fell open to his leering gaze. George’s eyes lit up, and he.