It was all Hamid’s fault. Well, not so much his fault as theirs for not wanting him to leave so soon after this their third night together. Hamid ha...d really come into his own when he’d lost that weird melancholy of his. Phillippa still relished the memory of his prick in her arse with David’s in her mouth. She’d just about got used to the taste of his circumcised penis with that strange hardness that the fully exposed glans had developed. ‘Well, this time there must be some rooms,’ Phillippa. Instead he pushed my upper back and I doubled over. I felt humiliated but vulnerable and my ass stuck up in the air like some cheap porn tart waiting to be fucked. “Now you are going to learn what happens when you disobey me.” He said. I heard the unmistakable sound of leather sliding through belt loops and the small sound of his belt buckle shaking as he pulled the belt around his hand like an old school teacher ready for the paddle. “Place your hands as flat on the floor as possible but keep. It wasn’t used to being used like this, but I vowed to keep going until Mr. Benson’s cum was in my belly and I didn’t have much longer to wait.Mr. B started to fuck up into my face. This time he didn’t hold my head so when he fucked up I pushed my head down to meet his thrust which resulted in his cock slithering down my throat and my nose in his pubes. He yelled and blasted my tonsils with a coating of man juice then he pulled back and filled my mouth with the remainder of his sperm.“Don’t. One man, a mechanic on vacation from Idaho, stated quite well what everyone was thinking. ‘It’s really something that the first president we’ve ever had with the balls to tell Congress to go to hell is a woman,’ chuckled the man. ‘We elect these clowns that make all sorts of promises that they never even try to keep. President Hammer ascended to the presidency because of an appointment and a death and she delivered the goods immediately. She never made any promises, but she’s already done more.