“If you win, I shall withdraw the pressure I'm putting on the Russian Federation and her allies. You can manufacture that pill and see if men can truly out-breed my daughters and me.” He nodded his head. “This is how evolution works. Will mankind adapt to the changing pressure, or will the new mutation carry the day?” “Mutation, huh?” I asked, staring down at my cock swelling in my skirt. “Some people thing I'm divine. That God crated me, or Allah. Others think I'm a devil, an anomaly, that aliens created me. I've heard some crackpots claim I was created in the lab by the Illuminati.” He grinned at me. “No, no, evolution produced you. It can happen, you know, rapid change in a species. It is not supposed to happen in a large, global population, but in isolation.” He shrugged. “But scientists can be wrong, ass particularity when they only have a handful of bones to study. Today, we shall find cumshot out who is superior.” “You are an interesting man,” I said, trying not to like him. He had seized control of his nation and used its military to suppress any dissent. People who questioned him had a way of ending up in prison, but... I had to work with him. Political reality was a murky thing sometime. “Select two of your anal staff to be judges, and I will select two of mine, one watching each of us that way we can rely on their count,” he said. I nodded my head. “Christina and Lola,” I said. “You got it.” “Sure, Mom,” my daughters said. Lola gave her wife a quick hug, they were married two months ago, and darted towards me. Christine pushed up her glasses and took a statelier walk to me. The president popped the pill into his mouth and swallowed it without any water. I arched an eyebrow at that. It made my own throat tighten blowjob just thinking about mimicking that feat. Then, together, we descended to the women who were all quivering in delight. They were young, of course, between eighteen and twenty-five, their bodies lovely. A garden of delights from fetish flat-chested girls with little A cups to busty girls that had to be F or even G cups, their bountiful tits overflowing their hands. As both men stood over her with stiffening cocks in their hands she rose up on her elbows and leant forward to take as much of their streams of piss into her mouth as she could swallow, massaging the rest into her breasts and into the white flesh of her young body. Can I get a selfie with both of you? The woman's head whipped around. “Any way you want! "Poor thing." I had an ass full of cum. “Oh, Krysten, wonderful,” said Miss fetish Danniell, the professor for my mythology class. "Do you think that Art would consent to help us?" It wasn't long before the girls heard the muffled words come from cumshot the helmeted figure, "take them to cell 2187". “Let Me Cum! “I’ve been up all night thinking about your hard ass cock! She clearly didn’t need asking twice and as soon as Denise returned Theresa told her that we were going up blowjob to my room and that she was welcome to join us. I shivered, sucking so anal hard on the nipple as he drew the crown of his dick down to nuzzle at her pussy lips. I needed this, what a great day so far.