I moaned, my hips thrusting forward as his fingers found my g-spot. He looked over at Daddy."I gotta taste her. I want to taste this sweet pussy."Dadd... gave him a shrug, a signal to do whatever he wanted, and I watched as Mr. Sawyer slipped off the couch and between my legs, his fingers never missing beat. My attention turned back to Daddy as he got up, and took off his pants. He came to me, standing at the edge of the couch, and pushed my head towards him. I moaned loudly when Don's tongue. I was sitting on his desk when he came back he sat in his chair and laid me back and I spread my legs and he just stared so I got bolder and grabbed his head and pulled it firmly to my wet pussy. He started very slowly with long licks from my hole to my clit then he would suck my clit gently biting it. He was making me crazy. I was grinding on his face, and he told me he wanted me on my stomach so he could tongue fuck my ass. I turned over reached back and spread my cheeks and he told me how. Senator Casey was one of the senior members on the Senate’s terrorism committee and an ardent supporter of the task force.“You do know that this conversation is classified and if there any leaks, there are only four people I have to look for,” I said.“Yes, we understand and we know you take few prisoners,” the Senator replied.“That’s true; several previous administrations used to leave bodies in Montrose Park with their hands tied behind their back and self inflicted gunshot wounds to the back. Your mouth opens as you watch me put my drink down and walk towards you. I tap him on the shoulder, "Mind if I cut in?" I ask. He slowly moves away and with a confused look on his face he returns to the table. "Are you my slave?"Oh yes Master. I am. I will do anything you say. I will!" Then come with me"I lead you out the door and into the parking lot where I have parked my car in the far corner far from any intruding eye. I push you against the side of my car and kiss you deeply. I grab your.