They didnt know I was bi, I kept it a secret. Nothing too sexual happened, we just swam in the lake for a good hour, talking and joking around. But ag...in, you could feel sexual tension. After that, we dried off and got dressed and went inside the cabin. It was late and we were tired from the 8 hour drive so we all went to bed. That night, to my surprise Amber came in my room and woke me up, asking if she could sleep with me, she couldn't sleep in her room. I obviously let her. We cuddled for a. FBI director, Todd Nichols sits on another couch opposite of the one that the president occupies. “What’s the status on Doug Wiltkins and Mike Grines?” he asks the FBI man.Nichols blows out a sigh before answering. “Wiltkins is currently in a coma. He suffered several broken bones, but provided he pulls out of the coma, he should be fine. As far as Grines is concerned, he has a minor concussion. For whatever reason the assassin had, she spared his life. Every other agent and police officer. I struggled for air, drool oozed from my lips; and his balls sometimes slapped against my chin.It felt like an eternity but was probably 5 minutes, before his cock erupted inside my mouth and shoot load after load of cum down my throat.I almost throw up, as I coughed for air; when he removed his cock from my mouth.On my knees at his mercy, hoping this ordeal was over; but I knew it wasn’t.He grabs me by the arm again and forces me face down on top of my bed.I struggle but he is too strong and. Oh God, Im cumming, Im cumming! As I was writhing there, he took the nightstick out, pulled me up by the hips, and put my legs around his neck. He lined his cock up with my back door, and before I was even done cumming, he had slammed himself home. He leaned down over me, holding himself up on his arms, and started jack hammering into my ass. Within minutes, he pulled out and spewed his cum all over my stomach, my face, and my chest. He got up, straightened himself out, nodded to me, still.