Just as Sam and I started sixty-nining in earnest while moaning on the marble kitchen counter, Monica pulled her fingers from my ass. I let out a soun... of surprise as I felt something much bigger, and colder, press against my hole.I lifted my head up from Sam’s pussy and looked over my shoulder to see Monica holding a costco-sized cucumber encased in a condom against me. I let out a whimper, my eyes rolling back as Monica worked the cucumber into me. Inch by inch she pushed in, pain mixing with. Don’t you think it is odd that a site that is at the very bottom of the risk scale has three body guards for the ambassador’s wife? Re-evaluate the security needs there so we can discuss the details in six weeks. I would like to take two of those ladies out today,” I replied.“Oh no, don’t do that today. He is upset enough,” Amy replied.“OK, I have work to do and time is running out,” I replied.I paged Ambassador Joe Bernardi at the Kampala embassy. I guess I was slightly negligent; I should. “ I pushed back as hard as I could, feeling her huge tool stretching me out even more as I neared the base of her somehow seemingly still growing cock. I could feel every inch of her wonderful cock inside my ass. My head was spinning as she began fucking my ass slowly. Moving her cock all the way out until just the tip of her cock was still being clenched by my asshole and then deliberately sliding her cock back into my ass, letting me feel every granite ridge and curve. “Flip over on your. She was, reluctant, but not... Disguisted."But we're going to. And, call me 'Daddy' babygirl. Now, show me what you were doing" "Daddy? Fuck, we can't.." She mumbled."Call me Daddy, and she me what you were doing baby. I want to see, don't be scared." His voice was soft but firm. He wanted this so badly, he wanted her. And, maybe she wanted him too."O-okay Daddy" She murmured quietly, only glancing up at him for a second. Her arms slowly unfolded from across her body, exposing herself fully for.