Aimal had reorganized the remaining pieces, and learned from the mistakes that had exposed so many to the US investigations. Two years after the bombi...g, Aimal met Robert Sinclair. Six months later, the American converted to Islam, and became Abdul Ali Hassan.The Saudi Intelligence Officer didn't trust the convert at first. Abdul was too secretive. There were long periods of time that he couldn't be contacted. The background checks had revealed a reclusive financier, just like the American had. She was right: her swollen and stretched cunt was leaking fresh semen, not just her sweet pussy juices…She soon disappeared again from my sight.One hour later, she came back to me, asking if I was having a good time. I nodded my head yes; but not so good as she was having hers. Ana whispered in my ear that the count now was nine dicks against just one pussy…She kissed me passionately, making me taste some cum in her wet tongue. I looked around, counting there was a total of thirty guys there at. He looked down when she did, a look of loss and disappointment on his face. She smiled at him though, and said, “I think you’ll like this even better.”Then she hiked up her skirt under her, and slid her ass to the edge of her chair. She flung her legs wide, and pointed at her gaping pussy. “Put it in here, Richie.”The boy didn’t hesitate. He shoved his little pecker in her gushing cunt. “Now, move it in and out,” she breathed. Richie began thrusting in her then, a look of joy and wonder on. “I am so fucking hot and wet”, she said as the waiter put our food down. He must have heard, but said nothing. I just chuckled. Lisa was quite naughty. We quickly ate, I paid the bill and we left.There was a long queue of people waiting to get in at the club. We walked straight to the front. “Yo, James” I said to the doorman. “Hey, Ashtonator, come right in”, he said. We got a lot of booing from the queue of people as we headed in. “James and I grew up together”, I said to Lisa. The club was.