I was reluctant yet could not forget the excitement I had in the theater before. “Okay, I’ll try to be there.” He drove off but followed me u...ntil I got to my house. When I entered my house I again felt somewhat sick about my willingness to possibly meet this man again. Why am I letting this man manipulate me. I’m not gay but I do have a kinky sexual desire that makes me excited to do something that is taboo. Damn, I’m only 18 years old, what is going on?It was Saturday morning and after. At first I couldn’t figure out why, as the training hadn’t been too intense. But I figured something must be bothering me. That is when I realized that I hadn’t had any sex for the last three months. I had gotten so engrossed in what we were doing that I never noticed. But now that we were out of the field environment and back in garrison, I felt the need brewing. A need to release. One of the men in the Center that I work with caught my eye. He was the person in charge during the night shift.. She was so tight, but there was nothing stopping me. I pulled and pushed until my lower abdomen touched her meaty ass. “ I feel so full Daddy,” she gasped as she rotated her hips against me. I grabbed her waist and pulled out, then pushed the full six inches back into her. She moaned lightly. Slowly we set a slow and steady rhythm. Each time I pushed into her, her juices gushed. She rose back to her arms and met my thrusts.Her pussy gripped my cock tightly. For a moment I forgot that she was my. She was running things at the White House. I bet she was the one who knocked up the first lady and the first daughter. But it would be six months until we knew if it was her or Athena Pearce who'd done it.“Well, let's find out who the winners are. In third place, knocking up thirty-seven girls and teachers, we have Lance Martin.” The president clapped his hands while applause erupted.The tall, Black girl from Ms. Escamilla's class stood up and sauntered onto the stage. A few of the girls in the.