He started licking and sucking her belly and her navel. She moans out loudly.Mom – Ohhhhoooooooo.. Ahahahah.. Hmmhmm.. Ouch.Rehan then completely to...e off her kurta and squeezed her boobs over her bra.Rehan – You nasty, mother fucker. You are wearing this push-up bra for me. This red colour arouses me a lot. You have kept everything in mind what I said last time, you mother fucker bitch.Mom – I have to please you, honey. You are my pussy fucker, so how can I upset you?Rehman then started to. She was on her knees, her hands tied behind her back, her ankles tied to her hands. There was a gag in her mouth and on her nipples were evil looking clamps."Is this too much for her?" I asked Becky."Please, sir," she said with a pleading look in her eye, "just trust that I know what I am doing." She's your slave," I told her, "and I won't interfere. But if you damage her, physically or mentally, I will be disappointed in you." Don't worry, sir. I know what she wants and what she needs," Becky. Without hesitation, I walked over to the bed, grasped her ankles and pulled her a little closer to the edge of the bed, listening to her take a sharp deep breath as she anticipated the touch of a stranger. I lowered my head and slowly started to lick her ass, to which she immediately started moaning and talking loudly, mainly saying things like "yes, oh yes, fucking eat that ass". I then tilted her ass up, leaned down further and started in on the pussy, which was fully shaven with a clit that. The reply surprised him, as it was echoed by Buster and Mac, as well as Lisa...The Marshal broadly smiled, but got right back to business..."For the next part of the discussion, we need Mike Mahoney," he explained, and the Secret Service psychologist entered the room, right on cue."At the very start of this operation," the Marshal went on to explain, "The Vice President of the United States directed that a group of NSA personnel who were either already resting, were due for rest, or who were.