President. I'm fine." Suit yourself," she said, now unbuttoning one button on the top of her blouse. "But I'm hot." She then rolled a bit away from th... desk so I could see her lower torso and uncrossed her legs, letting her crotch show like Sharon Stone did in the movie "Basic Instinct.". And like on Basic Instinct, the President wasn't wearing any panties. I could see her vag clearly, all wrinkled but shaved smooth and pink. I turned away, blushing. "You okay?" The President asked."Yes, it's. She cried out in pain as the shock of sting zig zagged its way around her neck again. She fell to her knees, and her blindfold was removed, leaving her to squint up in to the light of the day. It was still only early afternoon. She looked up to the woman, the Mistress, and gaped. She was beautiful. Her body was covered in a long latex hobble dress, and short gloves, and she had on a black latex hood so her lips and eyes were exaggerated. She had tattoos down her bare back and had her lip. Mike was decked out in a beautiful black pinstriped suit. We looked so good together.The ceremony was beautiful but with four hours to kill before the scheduled start of the country club reception and with the country club just a few miles away from the hotel, Mike and I decided to go back to the hotel and relax with a couple of cocktails.As we walked into the hotel lounge, the only other patrons was a group of five black men sitting in a group of leather sofas and chairs watching a football. This placed her hips up in the air, showing an excitingly submissive display and gave me a better view of my target.I wasted no time in my attack, as I dove between her open legs, burying my tongue between the folds of her engorged labia. A loud moan escaped her lips at the sudden intrusion and her hands grabbed her legs, allowing me to use my hands to focus on other areas.I used my left hand to spread her labia open, exposing her inner walls and clitoris to me. Her lips were puffy and slick.