Then I groaned at the sight of the three girls perched on the large desk, made from the wood of the HMS Resolute, a gift from Queen Victoria. Each was nubile and lovely. The three would be naked save for the ribbons wrapped about their breasts and waists, the large bows obscuring their naughty bits. They preened at the sight of me, all beautiful in their own way.
“The first girl is Izzy Pendelton, Mom,” Bethany said, pointing to the girl with the red ribbon wrapped about her. She had curly, brown hair and a freckled face that glowed with her excitement. “She came all the way from California to be here.”
“Madam President,” she said, her voice wavering with excitement.
I licked my lips in delight.
“Then the girl in the middle is Edwyna Wilson from New York,” Bethany said.
Edwyna was a cute, Black girl with a light-blue ribbon wrapped about her ebony skin. She had a shaved head which gave her an even more exotic look, and lithe legs, her toes curling as she gave me such a hungry smile.
“And last we have Brianne Marlow from Louisiana,” Bethany said, pointing to the redheaded wrapped up in the metallic-green ribbon. She had large breasts that quivered in the band of her wrapping, her blue eyes twinkling.
“They are for all of us to enjoy,” Bethany said. “They’re all virgins, too.”
“Wonderful,” I said, licking my lips. My eyes settled on girl number 1. She had freckles. Izzy was just too cute to pass up. Plus, she was a West Coast girl like myself. And West Coast was Best Coast.
I took Bethany’s hand, squeezing it, then led my daughter to Izzy. The other two girls didn’t look too disappointed as my other daughters swarmed in on them. Rebecca pulled Edwyna to her, kissing the Black girl hard on the mouth and Christina pulled on the ribbon hiding Brianne’s large tits.
My girl-dick was hard when I stood before the trembling Izzy. Her freckled cheeks blushed bright as her brown eyes flicked from me to Bethany then back to me. She licked her lips and let out a little whimper.
“Mmm, you are just the cutest thing,” I purred.
“Thank you, Madam President,” she breathed. “Please, please, enjoy me.”
I glanced at Bethany. “Shall we.”
My daughter, her hair a goldener hue of blonde than my own, nodded. Together, we reached out and each took a different end of the ribbon wrapped about Izzy’s breasts. We tugged. The bow knot whisked and came undone.
A pair of small, cute titties appeared, pink nipples hard. Izzy let out another moan. She leaned back on the desk, her shoulders wiggling, making her firm breasts wiggle in such an inviting manner. My mouth salivated.
With my daughter, we leaned over and latched onto Izzy’s nipples.
“Madam President!” gasped Izzy. “Oh, Bethany, yes, yes!”
It was so wonderful to share this treat with my futa-daughter. To suck and nibble on Izzy’s nipple and make the virgin squirm. She was eighteen, newly budded into womanhood, and ready to be fucked hard by the president one of the many first daughters.
My tongue swirled around the nub while Bethany planted small, sucking kisses. Izzy groaned and shivered. Her curly hair spilled about her shoulders as we pleasured her. I nibbled on her nub, loving the feel of it in my mouth.
As I sucked, my hands roamed her body. I slid down her slender waist and found the ribbon wrapped about her waist. I followed it, brushing the bow. It rustled as my hand searched for the end, eager to unwrap this wonderful gift my daughter had provide.
“Oh, wow!” gasped one of the girls, maybe Edwyna from the accent. “Oh, you’re in me, Rebecca! Your futa-dick’s in me!”
“Rebecca wasted no time in popping a cherry!” Lola cried out.
“Had to strike before Mom got her!” Rebecca moaned, her voice strained. My futa-dick throbbed, envying my daughter.
“So true!” Jen said. “Ooh, Lola, yes, yes, just slip into me!”
“So lame fucking your fiancee, Lola, when there are fresh cuties to enjoy,” Danielle said.
“Ooh, it’s not lame,” panted my daughter. “She’s so tight and silky. Just wonderful.”
I pulled on the ribbon as my daughters’ chatter rippled around me. The knot whisked undone. Then my hand found the virgin’s pussy. Shaved. How delightful. Izzy gasped as I rubbed up and down her hot flesh, my fingers parting her tight slit and feeling her hymen.
Izzy quivered as I fingered her while sucking on her nipple. Her virgin twat felt so juicy. So delicious. I couldn’t wait to enjoy her. I shivered, my futa-dick aching and throbbing, eager to penetrate her and make her squeal.
I lifted my face. “Mmm, hop off the desk. I want to eat your snatch, cutie.”
“Yes, Madam President,” she moaned.
“Ooh, go, Mom,” Bethany said, lifting her own mouth from the virgin’s other nipple. My blonde daughter gave me a wicked lick. “Eat her out.”
“I plan on it,” I moaned, my girl-dick throbbing in my panties.
I sank to the ground. Clothing rustled as I came face to face with Izzy’s shaved snatch. Her juices glistened on her tight, plump vulva. Her clit just peeked out, looking so cute and pink and likable. She quivered above me, her firm titties quivering.
“Ever had someone eat out your pussy, Izzy?” I asked.
She nodded her head. “Some friends of mine at school. We would lick each other… so we could stay virgins and not loose it to the boys. We all just hoped… and then competition came up, and we all entered, but I won!”
“Yes, you did,” I purred and leaned my face forward. “You’re going to lose your cherry to a futa tonight.”
“Yes, Madam President!” she groaned then gasped as my lips nuzzled into her virgin flesh.
My tongue fluttered through her juicy folds. I caressed her sensitive flesh, sliding through her folds and flicking her labia. She squeaked and shuddered at that. A smile grew on her freckled face. She squirmed as I played with her bud, swirling my tongue around it.
I sucked on her. She gasped, her body swaying. I nibbled on it, my hands gripping her slender thighs. The sound she made were so cute. My girl-dick throbbed in my panties. I savored this moment, loving this girl in the Oval Office.
“Madam President, yes!” she groaned. “Oh, that’s wicked. Mmm, yes, I liked that. Just keep doing that and… Oh, yes!”
I sucked hard on her clit. Her body bucked. Her small tits quivered as I loved it. Her spicy juices spilled cover my chin and ran down my throat. It was so exciting to give this girl what she craved. To drive her to her orgasm.
Then she gasped. She threw a look behind her. Her body shifted, her pussy pressing tighter. Knees brushed mine. Someone was kneeling behind her. Then Izzy let out a squeal of delight, her back arching. I heard another wet sound.
“Mmm, Izzy, you have such a tasty asshole,” Bethany purred.
I smiled, my daughter was licking the girl’s asshole, and I was devouring her pussy.
I fluttered my tongue up and down Izzy’s folds, watching the virgin gasp and quiver. Her body shook. Her curly, brown hair danced about her head as the pleasure coursed through her. She rubbed at her belly as more and more of her spicy juices poured down my chin.
Bethany made such naughty sounds as she rimmed and ate out the virgin’s asshole. My daughter feasted with the same hunger I felt. This was so amazing to share this girl with her. For us both to pleasure.