She knew the answer."I love it baby... I have no idea why or how, but I can't get enough of you taking this much control." I moaned as my ass hit the ...lass again."Good. Now, I was going to make you deep throat my strap on, but I think you can take a break from sucking on my cock for a bit." she said."Thank you... My jaw was starting to get sore." I said back, working my mouth open and closed, while I'll felt the dildo head stretch my ass again."Don't get too comfortable my love, I still need. Plus, those girls know lots of tricks to end the sex quick. You know, more fucks, more bucks. Kinda like our contest here.”A few of the pledges giggled at the last line. The president bit her lower lip and sighed. “I have never heard of such a thing.”“Oh trust me, sweetie, it’s not something they advertise. I will, however, say that this cream has a unique taste and makes your tongue tingle.”The girls in the room began whispering about what they just heard. “So,” said the president loudly over. I glanced at the clock as I entered the building and quickened my steps, frantically pressing the button to call the lift in the lobby. "Ma'am?" The female receptionist called over to me from where she sat behind the desk. "You'll need to sign in, ma'am. And the elevator is broken." My cheeks flared and I knew that my hair was soaking from the sweat I felt gathering on my skin, yet I walked over to her desk and smiled politely as I signed in and turned back toward the stairs. Would I have. It sounded like he was watching a movie or something, I wondered how long it would be before he came asking for his phone. He must realize that I have it, surely he would have wanted to see how his pics of me had turned out. Just thinking about the incredible fucking that he had given me just hours ago caused a tingle in my clit and I could feel myself moistening to the memory. I needed some relief or I would never get to sleep and I think that Caitlyn could provide just what I needed. Walking.