He screamed, and screamed again, unable to contain himself, scarcely able to fathom the waves of raw joy that permeated his being. Her tongue probed d...eper, deeper, impossibly deeply into his asshole, with no hint of hesitation or shame or prudery.She knew his body could not contain himself much longer. Rolling him over, she looked knowingly at his cock, by now rock-hard, dripping with precum, quivering and shaking. She moved her lips closer to it, then paused just above it. She looked straight. The girl is in a formal suit with a white shirt and a black coat. They could only see her upper body as she is behind the desk.She looks quite young but she definitely is older than all three; Samir, Aryan and Ankit. She has put on a light makeup with red lipstick. She looks quite beautiful with perfectly-cut eyebrows and milk-white fair skin. She has made a bun out of her brown hair. All three guys reach the desk and the girl greets them with a smile. Samir takes off his sunglasses as he. She had never heard her husband speak ill of the man only of his organization and the methods they used to dominate the population in his far-reaching manor. She did remember him remarking at one time that Mister Higgins was the only one of the bosses who refrained from dealing in drugs because of personal relations stemming from his daughter's past difficulties. At the time, she thought he was referring to addiction problems not realizing that the girl had been abducted when quite young.They. ”“Repeat this,” he told her. “I did not hear you solidly,”Iona knew that there was nothing wrong with his hearing, but said it again much louder.“Yes, everyone is,” he agreed, “some more than others.”Once again, she had no response as he picked up another twisted strand of her hair.“Some are human and deceitful. That is a dangerous combination. Would you not agree?“Please stop playing with my hair,” she screamed in her head. As if hearing her thoughts, Kieren leisurely pulled one twisted strand.