Scared in a way I have never been before. Not so much for me, or my personal safety, but for the country. What would happen now? It was the first time...in my self-centered, over-indulgent life I ever truly felt American, what it means to be an American. Patriotism stirred in me, and I was ashamed I had ever taken my nation for granted. We sat in the various conference rooms, glued to the news and each other, trying to reconcile what we heard with what we saw. Several of us volunteered to go to. And, at the same time, her merciless tongue licked my hot cock over and over again. Her head moved up and down over the wet shining prick easing in and out of her mouth. Higher and higher her mouth rose, her cheeks hollowing deeply as she sucked at my prick with her mouth. And then she sucked her way back down, filling me with more lust and pleasure than I had thought was possible. Unnnhhhhh, I was groaning.. Up and down, up and down, she ate me. She sucked and rode my swollen cock lustfully.. [They don’t need every skill or perk in existence, and they couldn’t make use of them all even if they did. Not like I can, and you three will be able to. If I was going to give a full set to anyone, it would probably be Zaszi and Kiri.]“Do you want to separate them now or...”[Nah, there’s no rush. Let’s figure out what is in the rest of these crates and then we’ll come back to them.]Although there wasn’t anything that was an immediate attention grabber as the two crates that were full of skill. Actually it would be erotic and exciting knowing that somewhere there was a guy who had enjoyed his wife's charms. It would be exciting knowing that a stranger he had picked from across a bar room had gotten his rocks off with his wife. A stranger would be a good choice he thought. He'd never have to see the guy again but Donna would tell him all about it. The thought of it stimulated him immensely.The third option of having his best buddy Ron screw Donna was not a concern. Donna didn't know.