." she shook her dick at me. I felt and heard the bed creak as her light frame crawled over to me. She laid her cock beside my own, thrusting a little... it feeling smooth and cool on my belly, and rubbed my balls, up to give my cock a squeeze. "Ohh, hmmm, I was going to offer you a chance to refuse...but with you answered that question before I could ask by having your cock so hard...well, we should get ready then..." she said as she got the lube. She dripped some behind my balls for the second. “The second floor is where my private living quarters are located at,” the President said as they rode up to the second floor. Arriving at their destination the President said “Welcome to my home,” to them. He explained that he could truly feel at home in privacy on the second floor. He showed them where the Lincoln Bedroom was, where the bathroom and the closet was located at. “You might like to freshen up before dinner,” the President said on arriving at the Lincoln Bedroom. The Lincoln. “Dad, please. Stop acting so crazy.” I knew dad had lost it, but I couldn’t take the risk.Everybody in our close circle knew how Ratan Uncle spent a whole week punishing his daughter, Akshatha, for being in a relationship with her college-mate. While we were all sure she was beaten black and blue, there were also people who believed he had sexually exploited her.If he got to know about what I was doing with Avanthika, Ratan Uncle would do the same to her as well. Maybe, even more.When I first. The complex was out the edges of town, as if eating up its own acres of countryside. It wasn’t so enormous. In fact, it was unassuming, the type of thing people would pass by and not think twice about. It wasn’t plastered with logos of the company’s name, there didn’t look to be any information at all. It simply looked three generic office buildings. With somewhat of a labyrinth of car parks. There wasn’t an overwhelming amount of security either, but some subconscious part of me was trained to.