I want to see my lovely lady in my favorite sari.She: ok baba, (she got dressed in a red sari. I asked her not to wear any blouse. I made her wear a b...ack bra. )I was extremely excited. I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me.Me: darling, you are sexy.I placed a kiss on her cheeks and then slowly moved towards her cleavage. What a wonderful sight it was. I kissed her softly. I was hugging her so tightly that not even air could pass between us.I then moved towards her neck and kissed her. . It was so fast that we could not warn you.”Rebecca squirms in her seat.“Nonetheless,” Jason continues, “it will be a great pleasure for me to take care of you and answer your questions...”“This is not acceptable, Mr. Wallace,” she said at last, barely concealing her anger.“Believe me, I am very sorry, Miss Johnson, but the president is not in Nairobi.”“When is he coming back?, she asks, putting down her cup irritably.“Not before two weeks...”“But... !”. Rebecca is exhausted. She had her story. ” I begged. “I will do any cleaning up you need you aren’t wasting one drop of that delicious honey you just made baby.” Jacob’s and runs up my thigh and under the hem of my dress. Moving the panties to one side he takes his finger and runs it up and down my slit, “So slick and so warm baby” as he pushes his finger deep inside my pussy. Pulling his finger up to his mouth to taste the sweet nectar, licking his lips he leans in to kiss me. Tasting me on his tongue and lips was so sensual it. Eventually, there is a long silence broken only by the odd attempt by someone to break free of their bindings, these attempts are always met with what sounds like a wack on the head or a punch to the gut. After a while, the van comes to a final halt. You feel someone undo the bindings around your legs and pull you to your feet before guiding you out of the van. Outside, you receive a complete sensory overhaul as you are met with the sound of hundreds of voices shouting and countless people.