As usually happens in New England every couple of years, the region was locked into a weather pattern where every 2-3 days, another winter storm was d...opping anywhere from 2-in. of snow to 12-inches. Martin called in to work on that Friday, opting to stay off of the roads as another 10” was expected to fall. He was watching the weather reports at about noon, seeing if they had updated the snow totals, again, when there was a knock on his door. Not really getting many visitors, Martin walked. "I laughed, but it was a gentle laugh. I was happy to have some time alone with her. I wanted to talk about the day and evening ahead of us. I told her about the luncheon for the homeless."Would you like to help us? You could work the serving line or help Pierre in the kitchen," I said."I'll help in the kitchen. Marcus wants to help serve." All right. What about tonight? We have a private get-together planned for the party room. All those who enter must be nekkid. I don't think Pop will join. What kind of sick twisted mind would come to that conclusion? I don't know, but this poor sap isn't going to be kicked around like that much longer. I contemplated what I was going to do now as I drove into work this morning after reviewing what my active mind came up with overnight.I have had an idea of something; I will call her work today, and I will see if I can find out where she is going to be staying and then see if Ned or Marge can get someone to bug the rooms that she or their group. . Here's my love foryou, your Majesty! Take it all in, every FAKE drop!" WaKulara shoutedas she came, hot semen poured through the tip of the dildo and filledZemia's cunt. Before she was finished ejaculating, WaKulara leaned backand pulled her cock out, letting it spurt the last bits of cum ontoZemia's face and tits. WaKulara breathed heavily but held that positionto let the scene burn into the minds of the onlookers. Beautiful QueenZemia, legs spread atop a thick black rod, dripping white.