Swetha said that she is feeling drowsy and she wants to take a nap. Pooja said ok and asked me is there any problem if she comes to my seat. I said no...problem u r welcome. Now Pooja and I were in the same side and Swetha is taking rest.After a little silence Pooja asked me about my colleagues and other stuff. While we are chatting like that I felt cold and folded my hands. Unexpectedly I touch her shoulder and immediately I said I am sorry about that. It was an accident. She said its ok and how. ”“I’m the President of the New United States.” John looked to the desk spotting his proclamation, “But you already know that.” John heard someone laughing. He spotted the small lens of a camera and looked at it and winked. John heard, ‘Can you hear me?’ John looked at the lens and winked again.The man with the four stars was going on about who he was and that he was the Deputy Commandant.John started laughing at the blatant lie, “Mr. Treece. I’m coming to get you. You have committed crimes upon. He paused just for a second then started stroking my back, clawing, teasing, and scratching. He increased the pressure, slamming his thighs as his penis ripped deeper into my ass. He was now rocking in and out, his hand controlling me sending waves of pain and his cock fucking me. It went on as he rode me imperiously without any care for whoever was watching.In between, he would just bend down to kiss me and say, "Girl, you are mine."Then he was finished, he pulled me up, asked me to cover up.. "Well, first off, you are not fat. In fact I think you are beautiful young woman with a great body as well. Those little boys in your school don't know how to appreciate a woman with curves anyway. As for the girls, they're just jealous that you developed a body better than what they have". My comment lifted up her spirits as she looked at me with her eyes shining and big smile on her face, "You really think I'm beautiful?" "Yes of course I do" I said. "Thank you". "You're very welcome" I said.