Dalia didn't seem to notice, or care if she had, as she handled Ryan a glass of soda. She took a sip of her own then picked up the phone. The call was...rather brief and she dropped the receiver back on its cradle."The cab should be here in about twenty minutes." she smiled, taking another sip of her drink. "Might as well relax until it gets here."Ryan had diverted his attention to the rows of pictures that lined the apartment wall. He assumed they were Dalia's family. There were a series of. " explained the woman in a definite yet matter offact tone. "I am superintendent of state security for matters concerning femaleespionage." "I don't know why…" began Sarah. "Why you are here!" interrupted Maria, "You are here because the local police…," shepaused to read from the file in front of her, "…have informed me thatyou have been passing state security information to the rebel guerrillas." "But that ISN'T TRUE!?" Sarah protested. "Now look here commandant, I amjust an ordinary secretary. Stroking his long hard cock I licked the head of his cock, teasing him and thinking to myself how there was no way I would be able fit that in my mouth. Or so I thought. Pulling my head up by my hair, he shoved his cock in my mouth gagging me. He barely fit in my mouth, but that did not stop him from pushing my head down, causing me to take it all. I gagged and drooled as he fucked my mouth.He could tell that I was having difficulty breathing, so he slowed down letting me take control. He had. The house was quiet. I could hear nothing but the faint hum of the TV show her parents were watching downstairs, the heavy sound of Talia's and my collective breathing, and the metallic unbuckling of my belt.Her dark eyes stayed locked with mine as I felt trembling fingers lower my zipper and reach inside to grasp my hardness. She slowly and gently pumped her hand up and down my shaft, feeling the reassuring thickness against her palm.I smiled at the palpable arousal I saw in her beautiful.