She stood there for a moment, waiting for her to finish, and then asked her, "Any messages?"The President groaned when she was handed a thick stack. "... shouldn't have asked."She quickly glanced through them and then said, "Anna, please call Fred Valentine and Sherman Watson and have them come over, please. I'd like to quickly go over a few things before the governor's luncheon." Yes, Madame President." Thanks."President Lehrer went into the bathroom, reading the messages and was just emerging. "You're not WHAT? I thought this was the kind of shit that turned you on. What are you waiting for?" She snapped at me."But I can't" I started to sob."Well I hope you're not waiting for me to do it for you." She smirked again."No!" I shouted.She stared at me for a few seconds. I couldn't read her at all. She looked at her watch again."It's getting late." She says. "I don't think you're trying hard enough." She says with my protests ignored."I guess I'm not as hot as the Mom in the movie, huh?. Cynthia stroked my balls and licked the sensitive underside of my cock head feverishly. I reached behind me and pushed the head of the woman kissing my ass deeper into me. She let out a stifled moan, and responded by licking me more quickly. I moaned, pulled my cock out of Cynthia's mouth and shot a huge wad of cum across her face. Cynthia caught the second squirt in her mouth. The third and last squirt landed on the lens of her glasses. She fell back on her ass and licked the cum off her chin. Jim waswondering about that as well, but Singh just shook his head no and saidthat thought he caught a hint of something that seemed vaguely familiar.Even though he didn't say anything more about what it could be, Jimcould see that there was something that was lingering in the back of theman's thoughts as they made their way out of the underbrush. Now thatthey were free of the tangled vegetation the remaining forty meters thatseparated them from the back of the tall privacy fence didn't take.