Now, mom straddled him and pretended to check curtains behind him. He put his one hand on her boob and another over her ass. Mom ignored it and got up...causing his ‘towel’ to fall. Now his erect cock was twitching and caused both mom and me to lick our lips. Now, mom laughed at it and called me. He was getting bolder and did not cover up.I went up to mom and stood by her holding her ass cheek, pressing my hard on to her thighs. Mom started to chitchat again as she ran her hand over my cock. This. " I understand, Mme. President."John Weston rose and walked out of the Oval Office, got into his limousine and drove back to the Pentagon. He then dictated a letter to his secretary, and when she had finished typing it, he read it and then signed it. He had a courier deliver it to the White House, where it was hand delivered to the President.The President also summoned General Robert Allen, who had been her chief military adviser, to the White House and told him that she would not be nominating. “Baby, this is only the beginning.”I pushed further into her ass, plunging my thumb in, trying my best to match up with the strokes of my cock. “Get ready, here it comes.”She looked back at me, half frightened, half intrigued and gave a cute little lip bite, readying herself for what was going to happen next. I pulled out of her juicy cunt and placed the head of my dick on her perfect little starfish. “I’ve only done this once, so please be gentle.”“I promise to take it easy on you, at first,”. Karen looked horrified at my question, “I went for the conference, meeting Jilly was an accident. She was staying in a suite at the same hotel. I was going to dinner, and she was in the lift. I don’t know who was more surprised, her or me.”That didn’t sit right, a mega star staying in a conference hotel and riding the lift on her own. “Is that how it happened?” I asked Gillian.“Yes,” she said defiantly, her hands clasped in her lap.I sensed that there was more to this than Gillian was admitting.