"Best get back to the city for now."At the same time, President Rachel Montez was being held down by a pairof hose-wearing mannequins while a pair of ...lien hose waited to slide upthe president?s legs. "Struggling is useless." A voice was heard in thepresident?s head as the hose?s beam pierced her vagina and made her lipspart over and sent waves of pleasure through her form. She only hopedthat Samantha and her team would get through the tunnels under the WhiteHouse in time."Afraid we can only. She wasnt expecting me to do that, it was clear to tell but she did say I could do whatever I wanted to her and I was going to make sure I did. I slowly pulled my dick from my mothers throat which was one of the best feelings I could ever have, watching some cum drip from her mouth as my dick slid out and looking at the tears in her eyes caused from gagging on my dick. She was beautiful.Luckily for me being my age and my sexual recovery I was all ready to go again within five minutes of staring. "I just want to show you off a little". I knew I was his little sex toy. I couldn't seem to muster enough will to break things off with him. He basically had me wrapped around his little finger and he knew it.As we neared the theater door, it opened giving us a full view of the screen on the far wall. At first sight, it appeared to be like any other movie theater, pitch black except for the lights reflecting off the screen. My eyes were trying to focus in the darkness. This was difficult. I chose to wait till we had dinner and went to bed. She came to me in a flimsy sexy night dress and hid her face in my chest. “Come on baby, what’s up?”“I have something to confess.” She said coyly.“Speak out with it girl.” I said.“Promise me that you won’t get angry.”“Not at all, baby.”“I told you about Vimal , that we would be going for a movie today?”“Yes, so what happened?”“Well,” she looked up “things went further than I imagined.”“So what are you waiting for , give me the details .” I.