The aide looks over his shoulder to see the agent leave and smiles. The aide walks briskly through the near empty halls. As he nears the Oval Office, ...he halls begin to swell with more people. The walls line with more Secret Service agents and the pathways become more congested with officials and other aides like him. He squeezes and shoulders his way through until he reaches the door to the Oval Office where he is stopped by none other than Director Rodriquez, head of the Secret Service. She was getting used to my length now and knew that my helmet would be slamming against her cervix in no time at all.I propped my foot up onto the bed and held her hips, thrusting in to her as hard and fast as I could. She cried out and soon started bucking, I felt her walls get tighter as her orgasm swept over her. I would have cum right there with her, but I was selfish and wanted to see her incredible breasts dance for me. I turned her back over and ran a hand up her body, her nipples were. It was as if her body took control of her intentions, as soon as the signal sounded. A mental bell ringing, with the promise not of food, but a more sensual, raw sustenance. “Dog fucker,” the voice in the bell taunted. And as much as she might have wanted to pretend it wasn’t true, in her heart she wanted it even more to be true. She could not deny that she craved the feral, rumbling heat the words incited in her belly and cunt. Her cunt said it was true. What her cunt said is what mattered,. She was squeezing gently and releasing with both hands as she said, “without a girlfriend at your age, you must be playing with this thing fairly regularly, aren’t you? I know boys your age walk around with just about a all the time with a hard-on.”I admitted “yeah, i guess so,” as she began to stroke my penis lightly. I reached out, first with my right hand then with my left and grasped a tit in each. Lifting them out of the water i looked at them closer than before. She had large, dark.