"She laughed again. "And do you like serving me?" Yes, Mrs. President. It is an honor." Oh, is it?" She giggled. "It's hot in here, isn't it?" She ask...d loosening up the neckline of her blouse. "You can take your blazer off , ya know. There's no need to be so formal." That's okay, Mrs. President. I'm fine." Suit yourself," she said, now unbuttoning one button on the top of her blouse. "But I'm hot." She then rolled a bit away from the desk so I could see her lower torso and uncrossed her legs,. ..oh yessssss!" He drove his cock up her pussy so far and so hard the sound of their colliding skins carried across the room. As the fire of his bombardment of her sex began to consume her yet again, she lifted her head off the couch, writhing and moaning uncontrollably. The movement pressed the head of his cock closer against her g-spot, as he carried on thrusting. The heat of the resulting friction was so much more than they both could cope with. She felt a deafening rumble within her soul as. “Oh so I can ram it in?”“WHAT! Hell no”“Too late”.Jazmyn tried to roll over but Darren slapped her ass making her arms buckle. As she fell into the bed she felt her folds being pulled apart, her lips separating, her pussy opening. Then she felt a massive cock being slammed into her. “Augghhhhhhhh” It was alls he could manage as the tears built a blurry wall in her eyes, waiting for the first blink so they can crash down her face. She may have had a dildo but Darren was wider than it…a lot. Her face was like those faces that stare out of Pre-Raphaelite paintings, languid and fragile with a hint of sadness. Her figure was a wonderment of curves flowing into each other at perfect tangents.Before Jill was sitting in front of him in his own living room, Tim would have named Elizabeth as the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but now he was reconsidering that judgment. Much of Elizabeth's beauty sprang from the force of her persona. It showed through in the way she carried herself,.