All night long.I moved up behind her while she took the first sip of her new drink. She turned and stopped in her tracks. I was a little close. She wa...s getting there. She giggled."Dressed to party..." Her slacks looked as if they'd been painted on. You could practically see her cunt lips against the crotch of her jeans."Didn't want to be shown up by all the married ladies... Why? You gonna party later?"I laughed. "No... Not hardly." Hey! My mom says you got a new place. I'm thinking of moving. Then she opened her eyes and looked up into mine, a look of total bliss on her pretty face.I was still pounding her deeply, striving fro my own release which I could feel was very close. Her tight clinging cunt was so tight and wet and her her body so exciting and passionate that I couldn't control my orgasm any longer. I screamed with pleasure as Cindy thrust her hips up at me, fucking me back as I pumped my load deep up inside her quivering pink cunt. Her tight vaginal muscles seemed to. The security team reported that as soon as the runway was clear we could fly in and a check with our high speed jet pilots indicated they had no concerns with landing on that runway so we were soon off to the airport to be on our way for installation of the new governor of the emirate. Meg had arrived in the jet by the time we reached the airport so she joined us on the trip to bring the other jet back.Anna was ecstatic with the arrival of the group, especially me. In all of her ceremonial. “We’ve got a blog up and have a campaign on Twitter and Facebook, but those became so discredited that nobody believes anything they read there unless it happens to agree with what they think. We can’t get press because the press is owned by the same multinationals that own the energy companies and they’re all owned by Wall Street.”“Well, we’re going to keep fighting this, Arlen. We’ll start with a call campaign to our representative and senators. There are too many of us who depend on the land.