“Please have the Vice President choppered over here, as soon as humanly possible. Make arrangements with the Service while I call him.”She got bus... and I pressed number three on my speed dial. One was Jennifer. Two was Stacy and three rang the Vice President. As expected, he answered on the first ring. We never called each other during business hours unless it was truly important. He knew if he looked down and saw it was me, that we NEEDED to talk.“Yes, Mr. President. How may I help you?”“Good. "OH FUCK" I cried out "FUCK" I added as I was launched into a world of lustful bliss. I was so lost in pleasure and I didn't know for how long that I didn't realize she had stopped and had moved up next to my head, "You fuckin' white whore" she said and with one swing, slapped my face hard bringing me back down to earth a little. Then she started to slap at my tits as I recovered enough to feel the pain from her slaps, "You fuckin' dirty white whore" she said as she now slapped my face hard. My window door opened and slowly moved her tops and lifted bra, slowly she touched my pennies over my shorts. I also started to squeeze her boobs through the window in the meantime she opened my shorts zip and get shocked since my dick is very hard at that time, also she told me that her husband dick is very small when compared to me.I asked her to take my pennies in my mouth and asked her to give a blow job. She said that she don’t have that habit before. I compelled her to do then she. Post my second delivery, my parents pressure me to further my studies.I didn’t say no to my parents and took admission in Engineering and completed the engineering in the next four years. It was not easy during those days. My parents helped me during my studies. I didn’t have sex during those four years.After completing my engineering, I started looking for a job for my security. Luckily, I got a job at an automobile company. My hubby’s contract expired, and he, too, settled in India. I started.