It was only then that I realized that I couldn’t hear Gil snoring. I twisted around to look up at his bed and saw with a shock that he was watching ...e with a huge grin on his face.“Nice dreams?” he asked.I started to cover up, but he said, “Dude, have at it, I’m getting in the shower. Just don’t wipe it on the sheets, okay?”He rolled off the other side of the bed, got up and went into his bathroom, where I soon heard the sounds of pissing and flushing and then the sound of the shower being. “What do we have to do to resolve this matter?”“The UAE is using this for concessions,” he said. “They want better trade deals and...”My mind was melted hours later when I escaped the Oval Office. Instructions were given to Ambassador Stevens in the UAE, and I had a flurry of exchanges with King Njam. It looked like the UAE would intervene and rescue my futa-daughters. There was nothing more that could be done.I trudged through the West Wing to my bedroom. It was an ornate affair that had come. I was bucking my hips and gyrating wildly trying to get every last second of pleasure from this release. That's when I heard Richie saying, "Fuck yeah you fucking Whore, I am about to bust a nut up in that cunt!" and with that I felt him spasming as he pumped his thick hot semen into my gaping pussy. Again and again he spasmed and each time I felt his hot cum filling me. The massive beautiful man then gently lowered my legs, with his huge cock still deep inside me. He tenderly kissed my lips. , ravenous. She used the bathroom, then warmed up a big platter of food and ate every bite of it. Now that it was finally 6:00 A.M., she couldn't stand the hunger any longer, and left her suite in search of the kitchen. She knew that wealthy people didn't get up early, but thought that the servants – wherever they were yesterday – would probably be up by now. If not, she would raid the refrigerator Diana had told her about. She found the kitchen with no problem, but opening the door was an.