When they had enough they got out, dried off and got dressed. Heading back when they entered the compound, Meg spotted Mark and said to the girls that... she would see them in a few minutes. Walking up to him she said, “How do you want to handle the boat people we just can’t let them go?”Mark answered, “I thought about that! Two of our guys have had a run-in with the NSA guy and would like to see if he could swim to Haiti from the middle of the Caribbean Sea.”“Can they handle it,” inquired MegMark. .MMMMMMMM...!" he moans as I continue to tongue fuck his ass and stroke his hard cock. "Please what... tell me....what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for me? I want to hear you, Michael, beg me to feed it to you!" Please, honey, please feed me.... Feed me my cum... make me eat it, OH! I want it so bad, make me eat my cum.... Please Kim make me swallow my own thick cum!" my husband begs. When he cums I catch it all in a wine glass and then I pour into his open. I moved on my knees as she rolled back. She grabbed my cock. The first spurt hit her lips, The second and third the back of her throat. She licked me clean.Thirty minutes later:"Oh! I'm so sorry. Please excuse us. I thought this house was for sale." said a man and women. I heard them walk down the hall. A second later the door to the bedroom flew open. "You two again. Stop fucking in this house." screamed the real estate lady. "You said stop fucking in the out door shower. I like. " There's about twenty left," gasped Eddie. They released most of the men. The twenty remaining are mostly young female receptionists."The Queen glanced over at La Sirene. The Queen had only ever seen her in pictures and propaganda coming out of Hispaniola. She rarely left her palace in Haiti and then usually only when accompanied by the Baron. "Is he here?" You mean Samedi? Yeah, he's here," said Eddie gulping. "He's very..." Impressive! Yes, I know." Olivia shivered. The memory was fresh in.