Shaken out of her thoughts she heard footsteps on the top stairs, “come out, come out, where ever you are!” someone chanted. No where to run, she�...��d cornered herself, not intentionally. She heard their footsteps heavy on the stairs as they came down. “come and play whore, I have a present to collect, come and wish me happy birthday,” “fuck off shit head, you could make me suck your dick forever and it wouldn’t get hard,” she retorted, standing up from her corner. It was no good hiding as they. “Young man, I assure you that the President already knows more about you than you know about yourself. Don’t worry about not measuring up to some mythical standard to which we hold potential invitees.“The President says he wants to meet you and ask you a question. That’s all I needed to know. I came here specifically to request you to meet with him, and after seeing some of what you are doing out here in the desert, I understand better why he does.” He rose from my chair, offered me his hand,. She then grabbed her tits, arching her back and started rubbing them with both hands s as she swiveled her hips on me. Her eyes closed as she concentrated on her pleasure.Watching her rubbing her tits, squirming and swiveling on my cock as she sat up was the most erotic things I had ever seen. Her pussy felt so warm and wet on my cock and the sensation was getting me hotter and hotter.She then lifted herself up on her knees, grabbed my hard cock, holding it firmly in her fist and started to. With that strange smile still on her face, Sandy then promptly lifted the Tee up over her head.I caught my breath and didn't have time to even think, as my daughter then immediately pattered toward the bed where I lay, my eyes eagerly swallowing up her naked beauty. Her naked body had matured over the last year and she looked amazingly like a younger version of her mother. Her tanned skin was bronzed and shiny in the moonlight.My heart raced and my body lay frozen in place as I numbly watched.