He owned one of the news media outlets, plus there were a large number of influential persons in attendance. Bestiality is a crime and no one, unless ...hey were quite mad, was going to admit they knowingly attended an event where something like that was going on.It was reported as a Wiccan meeting to welcome the blood moon eclipses. A very rare event. It was suggested the two Arabs, one identified as a Royal Saudi Prince and the other his bodyguard, might have suddenly gone mad, due to the. Curly thick black hair, cut in a bob, framed her pale face, which was perfectly highlighted by carefully applied makeup. Her skin was all peaches and cream smoothness with high cheekbones. Her mouth was full and pink, her lips perfect cupid bows. She realized, then, that the girl was looking at her as if waiting for her to finish her appraisal and address her. “I believe this is the part where you ask what i would like...” the girl said.“Sorry, what can I get you miss?” Kirsten asked, her voice. He looked down lustfully into her eyes as he continued to pound away at her mouth. He had never seen a sexier sight, his beautiful girl still feasting on his cock, milking it for every last drop, while his cum covered her face and hair like the delicious frosting on a tasty glazed donut. The cooling down period, which took at least several minutes, was just about complete when Abbey began to reach for, remove and eat the cum that so beautifully coated her. She was slurping and humming,. Later in the evening I found myself making out with Aimee a bit in a corner, my hands on her ass while her hand slid down and grabbed my cock. Through the haze of the drinks, I realized what I was doing. I was pretty sure nobody had seen us, and I extracted myself and returned to Kat.When we got home later Kat started to give me a very hard time about flirting with Aimee in front of everyone. I protested that she was drunk and I didn't do anything, but she said I was clearly flirting with her.