"I demand to be released," were the first words out of Herr Berman's mouth when he was finally brought up to my suite.Two guards had delivered him to ...e as per my request. The men were armed and Berman was handcuffed. He was also dressed in only a shirt and trousers. I had ordered him stripped of all his regalia."Just have a seat Herr Berman," I told the man, ignoring his outburst, "and we can have a chat." I do not desire to speak to any subhuman creature like yourself," Berman sneered back at. An young and cool dude ,who was standing in front of my mom took full advantage of the situation and started pressing and brushing her boobs as and when there was pressure from the crowd or jerk of the train. He was encouraged further when there was no restriction and objection from my mom.He turned his face towards her pretending himself as her boy friend and protecting her from the crowd. I was watching and enjoying their game closely. In his course of action he touched her private parts,. This is what maids like you are for." Sir lifted his member. He loved it when I sucked his balls. Sir suddenly grabbed a handful of my hair and began working my head in the rhythm that he so desired. I felt something wet stream down my inner thigh. I loved it when he was rough with me. Sir's maneuvering became more forceful as he got me to deep throat. I could feel his cock throb to the sound of my choking and this made me drip even more. He stopped for a second, sliding two fingers into my. Then stepping back, turned her around and slowly pulled down the zipper on her simple, but elegant white bridal dress. The dress had been his mother's, which she was honored to have Katie borrow. The zipper traveled down her entire back ending a few inches below her waist. John wanted to unwrap his bride like a treasured Christmas gift, slowly and carefully. He planted little kisses on her shoulders and down her back as she allowed the dress to cascade off her shoulders and settle at her feet..