President,” the Chief Justice greeted him in the traditional manner.“Thank you, Mr. Chief Justice,” President Jim Marwood answered grimly.Now he...had to run a country ... and a national campaign. His party was sure to put him in as the nominee. He’d need a Vice-President to boot, who would have to serve as his running mate in the campaign as well. That stupid bitch Montez never got around to picking a Veep, probably because she was busy screwing her cabinet officers, he supposed. Silly slut,. I watched him out the window while my hubby kissed down my neck and David’s fingers now were rubbing farther inside my thigh, going higher and higher. Victor stood up, grabbed the dress around my waist and pulled it upwards. I raised my arms so he could easily remove my dress. I sat there now between them in only my tiny red thong and heels…David’s fingers made their way higher, over the thong and I felt my skin tingle as they reached up my hard nipples...My loving hubby sat back down on my. Or that was the way it should have gone. For a brief moment, Isuppose those female hormones got to us, and made us look at the worldin real rosy tinted ways. Greer and I were lovers... in a sense. Whyshouldn't it still work out? Yes that was how it was. But even as westarted out, we had problems. It must have felt sweet holding a child,in a woman's form...I know it felt wild sitting in the back of thecycle. Hugging my dyke lover... the wind in my hair, my clit vibratingwith the engine.... And, according to Natalie, the two had a date tonight.I thrust my hips faster, my motherly passion swelling in me along with my orgasm. I would have such a big climax. A huge burst of passion that would explode out of me. I groaned, my cunt on fire. This was amazing. Just the rapture that I needed to enjoy. I loved every thrust. Every plunge of mine and my daughter's cocks into Lupita's pussy.“¡Hermafroditas!” groaned Lupita, her cunt clenching down on me. “Going to cum. ¡Mierda! You two are.