....ohhhh!"Tiffany needed one thing and she needed it right now.She jumped off her young lover, whose face was soaked with sweat and pussy juice, and ...pun around. Tiffany mounted Jason. She held his cock and guided it under her and she did yet another thing she had never done before. Tiffany was on top.She grinded on Jason. Her sweaty, disheveled hair around her face. Her hands pushing down against his bare chest. Jason could only lay back and watch as this pretty, plump mother began to cum.. At first its all in good fun, but then Courtney's hands start to roam. Up and down Jessica's sides and down to her ass. I can tell Courtney is drunk enough to be down for anything at this point. I walked up behind Courtney and whispered that I thought we should head back to the room soon. She agreed, but we could tell Jessica wasn't quite ready to go. I slipped the small vibrator into Courtney's hand and said "try this."Courtney spun Jessica around so that she was facing her. She pulled. I was doing all I could to postpone my orgasm. In between my short gasps of breath I said, “I don’t think I’m going to last much longer babe.” Sophia took my balls out of her mouth and looked up at me from her knees, “Well, you’re not allowed to just yet.” With those words she removed all contact from my cock and stood up in front of me. Not saying a word, Sophia slid both straps of her dress over her shoulders and over her arms. With my still throbbing cock standing to attention, she exposed. The Judge really did intend to keep me safe if he was putting me up there. Obviously Hawk Dryden was not using the retreat this week, or there was no way they would let me within ten miles of there. That was too bad. I would have enjoyed seeing him again.The trip took almost an hour, and we were setting down on the Camp David Helipad. My Marine escorts led me to Birch Lodge where dignitaries usually stayed. Though after the attacks that killed Charles Thornton and his family, Camp David was.