Louis and meandered around the Boeing complex, and even slowly flew over the radar sensors. After picking up multiple building numbers, the drone flew...rapidly to DC, circled the White House, and continued circling it as the sensors narrowed down to the front doors and the windows on the second floor. We actually saw one of the president's kids in her room. Nothing revealing, but that should be very convincing. Our drone was leaving the White House area when a surface to air missile launched at. This time there was another scream, but no follow-up cursing, so I figured that there was a good chance that I had killed the shooter. Certainly, my muzzle flash had to be visible to him if he was still alive!I reloaded the spent chamber and crawled toward the shooter. I found him as a bloody mass of torn flesh, and there was not a sign of life. Okay, I no longer had this galoot to worry about, but what about the rest of them? I figured that it would be foolish for me to tempt fate by standing. There, two semis waited with their back doors yawning and ramps awaiting.I saw my wife and her line stumbling up the ramp of the truck trailer beside ours. She didn?t even look over at me, her fright and stumbling on the ramp being too much of a distraction, and then she was gone ? forever ? followed in by another thirty or more women, all of them naked and weeping. No less than half of them stumbled up the ramps. Men with shocking batons and leather straps took advantage of any mistake and. "Oh my god! That feels amazing," I said. Mrs. O started off slow but began bobbing her head. Without warning, Mrs. O took in my whole cock and began deep throating. With her deep throating my cock, I yelled, "I going to cum!" Right as she pulled away, I exploded with loads of hot cum shooting all over Mrs. O's amazing body. "Wow Joe, I guess it really did excite you." She said as she began rubbing my hard cock again. "But now Joe, I want your young hard cock inside me," Mrs. O said with.