Stylishly dressed men and women stood before video cameras, microphones in hand, and in hushed tone tinged with awe they all described the scene and t...e import of what was going to be said to the world in the next few minutes. Colonel Deke Hayward looked at the room full of reporters, the conference room flooded with intense light – the dense splintered strata of light and smoke and dust hovering over the reporters heads, and he shook his head with a mixture of amused disgust and boredom. “Going to get in them.”“Going to fuck their pussies.”“My wife and daughter have the best pussies. You’ll see. You’ll love them. Cum so hard in them. You’ll never want other pussies after my Wendy and Natasha. I promise you that. Just winners, both of them.”My dick throbbed. To cuckold the President of the United States was the ultimate rush. My cock was so hard, I thought I’d tear apart my panties. The pleasure pulsed through me. It was amazing. Just a wonderful experience. I was so eager for. I turn toward the captain, “Post-warp checklist completed, Angela. Nothing to report.” I almost said captain, still feeling weird about calling her by her name.“Fantastic, Alex,” she tells me. “I’m sure the day has been very eventful. Why don’t you grab a coffee? You sure look like you need one,” she tells me with compassion. “Get your luggage. They are in the port airlock and make yourself at home. There are no scheduled repairs or maintenance for you today, so you are free to take your time. She caught me looking at her and laughed it off. While having food, I tried to sit as close as possible to her. I was staring at her melons and she noticed it again. She asked kya dekhrha hai. I gathered a lot of courage and said, Mummy ko nahi bologe toh ek baat bolu? She said bol. I said, aunty aap bhot sundarr ho. She laughed cutely and said thanks.She asked me to finish the dinner and help her tidy up the bed. I did so and while picking up stuff, I found a pink bra. I picked it up and held.