Within the hour, we saw everyone's favorite Secretary of State standing in the Hall of Flags in the State Department sternly reading a prepared speech... scolding the jihadists and demanding the release of the American citizen. As soon as the Secretary finished, questions from reporters filled up the time slot. After the commercial, programming went back to normal, with only brief mention of Charles' fate the rest of the time we watched.When I hear those PR-type threats, I always wait for the "or. What are you going to do to me?I'm going to fuck you hard slut and fill my si(s)ters pussy with my cum.Not in my pussy, cum anywhere else you want, just don't cum in my pussy.John began fucking me harder and faster, my big tits jiggling with each thrust of his dick. He grabbed my by my throat.Fuck you bitch, I have to cum in your pussy. My balls are full of cum.As John pounded me I had to hold on to the end of the table. He pinched and pulled on my nipples hard. I let out a yelp.Don't play. No matter how hard she tried to maintain her composure and unfazed expresion, the best she could do was grit her teeth and hold her breath only to howl like a little wimp in the end. Every time she heard herself she felt yet another heatwave going up to her face. Weaving in place was the least Olivia could do, holding in the urge to outcry a plea for mercy. She and her dignity could still stand just a little more.The ruler’s strokes were falling down slow and precise, the prolonged intervals. . exhausted, I asked “I’m sorry but what can I do to make up for it?” I said “Sakshi tum jo bologi mai taiyaar hu”She asked “Pakka bolo…. are you sure ?” with a wicked/naughty smile on her face.I said “YES… anything! plz forgive me”she said ok, she will think about it and then she let me touch her and we had wild make-up sex in which she called me names and went a little rough. I had never known my wife to be like this.. she was devoted traditional housewife who went to Mandir every week, But.