All of them were brushing off reporters’ questions about the outcome of the Iranian ploy that they had been duped into playing a part in.Thursday wa... Thanksgiving dinner at the White House. It was a joint dinner with the Presidents and Vice President’s staff and family. My mates and four little ones were sitting at the table with the President and his family. I worried about the two boys - they could get out of hand - but they made us proud; perfect little gentlemen.Saturday was our family. "Are you a spoiled slut?" ("Yes, Sir.)”Do you deserve to be punished like a bad dog?" ("Yes Sir. Thank You, Sir!") He gave me a brief merciful break when He let me suck His cock. I did so, gratefully, and took it deeply. He grasped my hair and pressed his cock deep inside my throat. He didn’t let me taste His cum though I begged for it. He made me get back in position and he used the belt on me. He rarely used the belt, so I understood He was very angry with me. "Show me that slutty ass," He. The donkey’s dick, was still not stiff, but the rubbing made it began to get hard and thicken noticeably. As it swelled she yelped with joy, this is what she looked forward to. She pulled and pushed the huge cock in and out of her, admittedly capacious sopping pussy. The donkey, standing side on the table was beginning to thrust.Maybe in an attempt to soothe it and keep it calm and focussed the older woman swiped her fingers through her hairless quim and let the animal lick them. The Mexican. I heated the lunch and served myself and settled on the dining table to eat. Half way through the meal the calling bell rang.Wondering who it might possibly be went and opened the door. I was surprised to see that the neighbour house wife standing out asking for a bit of curd. Since I was eating lunch I told her to wait inside while I finish my lunch.She was ready to wait and came inside. I was feeling a bit odd because I was only in my towel without even my boxer. I resumed my eating and she.