It wasn’t until she was almost back to the palace that she knew where she was headed, and a feeling of dread welled in her belly at the thought of w...at she knew she had to do next. It had been a long time since she’d felt real fear, but this time it wasn’t fear for herself; it was fear for those she cared about. She stood for a long time in the grand square in front of the palace gates, gazing up at the shining golden towers as if she could see into them. Steeling herself, she started for the. Her fingers searched until they just grazed Dot's moist pussy. Instinctively, the older woman pressed her pelvis up to meet Marsha's fingers. Marsha pushed herself up on her knees and bent down to kiss her way down to Dot's pussy."You're horny today, aren't you sweetie? Marsha looked up from between Dot's legs, "I couldn't wait to get here. After Saturday night, I haven't thought about much except when you went down on me." "It was a fun night wasn't it? But, as I remember it you also had your. Israel had an outpost as Ben David called it 50 miles south- south east of Windhoek. Close to the border of Botswana and South Africa. Terrorist were involved ivory poaching and diamond trade to finance terrorism in the Middle East by various groups. The out posts were used to flush out the illegal trade and eliminate the traders.And then the call to Andy, “Boss help is on the way; the 737 will be landing in two hours. They are to call you when they land, the British embassy is sending 4 cars. Vicky began to moan incoherently when she felt Jamal’s cock hit bottom. Yet, he still had several inches left.“Let me get that pussy loosened up and you’ll be able to take it all,” he said.Vicky didn’t hear him. The moment Jamal hit bottom, she had begun to climax again. Her head felt like it was exploding as blasts of pleasure overloaded her senses. Without her even knowing it, her hips began to lift upward to Jamal’s now pumping cock. Each time his cock touched bottom a blast of pleasure hit.