The plane has our JBG decals on it.”“You have a hangar there? I would like to talk to you about using it at times, I will save that for another co...versation,” Ambassador Dansky replied.“Yes, General Aviation hangar number 17,” I replied.He agreed to meet the plane and I left for the office and the meeting tonight. I was expecting a lot of information tonight with the Sikorsky mechanics and everything else.Caleb Brown - my Director of security at Kampala - had inspected the hangar for Lorrie and. Slamming into her petite body quickly drove me towards my second orgasm. “Oh fuck Lisa, I’m gonna cum. I’m so close.” Lisa responded with a scream. Apparently knowing that she was about to make me cum was a huge turn on for her and she again came hard. I felt her pussy clenching down on my cock and milking it, begging me for my cum. But, without a condom, I had other ideas. As I felt the edge approaching I pulled out of Lisa’s sweet pussy, and pulled her by the hair off the desk to spin her. But he shed his pants, and I saw his long, thin cock. Like a skewer. Circumcised and somehow sharp as a javelin. But he didn’t join the queue of unknown facefuckers, or try and shift Beer Belly as she broke in my pussy. He’d made eye contact with me, just for a moment. Leered an awful yellow grin. Wanked himself for a minute to hardness, and then put his finger to his lips.Shhhhh.And vanished into the crowd of my eager users. I didn’t have a second to think about him. Too many people inside. Then I approached Victor and asked him if he wanted to join us upstairs. My hubby could only nod his head as he got up filling more than a little unsteady on his feet. Walking behind us as we headed upstairs he could not help but notice how my hand seemed to be engulfed by his big black one.As we entered the bedroom, Tyrone got naked and Victor gasped as he looked at that black monster cock hanging between his muscular legs.The black guy then took my dress over my head and I stood there just.