While I and all the guards who would fit were waiting on the results, I watched my exit from the Presidential Palace on the lobby TV in Portuguese.No ...roken ribs, just bruised and one partial crack. A surgeon came in and looked at the two puncture wounds. He stitched them up and then covered them with a large Band-Aid. He gave me a tube of ointment then sent me on my way.Thirty minutes later we were back at the embassy, just in time to watch Ching Lee give the news conference.I called into the. We emerged on a patio next to a pool. There were six other couples there, all middle-aged or slightly younger. There were chaise lounges, air mattresses, blankets, and so on. By now I had a very good idea of what was about to happen, and I wasn't wrong.We mingled, we talked, we flirted, and then the clothes started coming off. Over the next few hours I paired up with several of the guys, and we did it on the blankets, on the lounges, and in the pool (that was interesting). The guys all tossed. There was another beautiful girl standing at Koontz's shoulder. She was tall, maybe taller even than Rich. Unlike the other girls she was not naked, instead she was clothed completely from head to foot in tight black latex. A jet-black corset was cinched tight around a classic wasp waist. Her face was pale like snow and hair the colour of midnight was brushed back in an austere pony tail. Her beauty transcended that of the others, but looking at her sent cold chills running up and down Donald's. It was so deep inside. I came back up and each time I went down, tried to get it further and deeper into my throat. My hand reached down to play with his balls at the same time. He groaned with the pleasure and then told me to stop. I pouted, but came back up to kiss him. While we kissed he reached down and put the end of his hard cock inside my wet opening. Mmm, I wanted to sit down and take it all inside me but he told me to stay still. He took my nipples between his fingers and squeezed..