So here I am sitting here looking at my best friend's face dripping in my juices.. trying to piece together what happen last night..did I have too muc... to drink?? was I drrugged? I look at her.. I look at him.." Deon?"I look at my brotha.. I call him again "Deon!!" "Diana its not what you think.." I cut him off" what the fuck you mean its not what you think!?" he stands up with his dick in his hand rock hard"Shan tie her up" shan does as she's told "Deon what the fuck are you doing" as shan is. The cargo master loaded Frank’s and Ben’s freight and secured it. There were 20 crates of supplies and requested frozen foods - packed in dry ice - for my men at Kampala.The fuel trucks loaded the tanks to 80%. Tomorrow morning before the plane hit the taxi way they would be filled to the brim.The flight was leaving at 4AM; with the flight time and time changes - with good luck - we would be on the ground at Entebbe at 11PM their time. I made one phone call and told Hanna that she needed to be. However, when a truly deep throat has been performed, the experience for the man is unforgettable, and the woman leaves an impression that lasts, even a lifetime.So, when I got a phone call from the lovely and divine Alona, to help her learn this art, I was both pleased and somehow honored. Alona is in her late 20s or early 30s, and could easily be a model for a renaissance master. I told her that I was going to my rented dacha, and if she wished, meet me there, and we would commence her. While we were in the whirlpool, two other gorgeous men came into the room. They too were very muscular, all with dark, long hair held back in pony-tails. They also were wearing G-strings. They too removed them and got into the whirlpool. I was now in the whirlpool with three men. Salvatore introduced them as Joseph and Vincent.I was feeling a little nervous, but excited too. Each man then gave me a deep and passionate kiss. I was so excited to be in their company. Joseph and Vincent started to.