She knew I loved the idea of showing her off, she also knew I was getting really aroused. But then that was made obvious by my throbbing hard cock, bu...ging in my trousers. We got some lusty looks as we grabbed our things and rushed out, far too turned on to hide my cock or her pussy. We decided to just put our things in the car and walk home, finding a place stop off for a bit of outdoor fucking.As we walked to the car park we were working ourselves up even more talking about what we'd do to. Angelina’s notebook was rarely consulted now: not only did I know it by heart, but many of its projected timelines and proposed paths of influence had been made obsolete by changes in the last few years.I started back slowly, recruiting old contacts in Israel and installing fresh commands before returning to the West Bank. I was driven in a fully armoured personnel carrier to and from any location Shin Bet deemed threatening, with never less than 16 heavily armed guards.Creaking and groaning,. I don’t know how but the button on my shorts must have got caught in the old man’s mouth somehow because it felt like he was trying to free it with his tongue which was a good call because he succeeded but only at the expense of undoing the button.This was not good because now my cock had popped out the unbuttoned gap which must have been uncomfortable so I tried to push back a bit to give him more space, OMG that was the wrong move as the movement only succeeded in pushing his finger further. I struggledwith the cuffs, but they held firm, I tried to kick off the stilettosbut only ended up falling back on the sofa where I continued in vain forseveral minutes to get free. Even the cloth in my mouth defied me andstayed firmly wedged in there, muffling my angry grunts and curseseffectively. I must have made quite a spectacle writhing around on thelarge leather sofa in inescapable bondage, the sound of leather againstsatin and the stockings whistling as they rubbed together, and.