If she only knew. Contaminated, that’s what my mind was, somewhere hidden from my conscience thoughts I knew I was going to do it, I knew indisputab...y it was wrong but I had to attempt it once, just once then I would be content, never again. I planned it for the next time she was under the influence, I was aware of the potential consequences, it only takes one sperm to swim up the tunnel to connect with an egg, if squirted a whole orgasm in her there was a good chance it could happen, but what. "You have a condom, right Merc?" / "Yeah of course" i said as i handed it to her"Now put the condom on my cock, but first give me a blow job, make me proud of my queen."Her blowjob skills were amasing, i came after 6 minutes of hard sucking, and after she swallowed she put the condom on my cock and begun to fuck me. It was great, she moaned and came 2 times, i was moaning, but the image of sarah kept appearing in my head. Soon instead of Ashley i saw that Sarah was the one who I`m fucking so. My hips were a slow tornado on top of him swirling and twirling like a cotton candy maker. The way I was moving would've made you think I was a snake. A weaker man would've cum 5 minutes in but not him he was tough a little Italian boy wasn't gonna make him cum so easy. As I was moving like Shakira I looked at him to see his reaction. He loved it he was amazed at my movement he starred at my ass and hips as they massaged his dick and thighs. He couldn't take his eyes of my ass dimples moving in. Africa was still the same. My guess had been correct - it was a fake message - a security check for General Bashir’s communications.The Middle East pictures were a different story. Iran was still building up troop vehicles and munitions at its forward camps. There was still no information on the target or targets.Thursday night I was going to break the routine. I was going to sit for an hour in the Roosevelt room doing a live news interview. It was ZNN’s Washington Thursday evening political.