With one hand, he was choking her while his other hand was making her jump in his palms. With her every jump, he was ensuring that she was getting har...er and deeper strokes and she wasn’t complaining about the painful pleasure. In a matter of couple of minutes, he gave her enough screwing to bring her to orgasm but he hadn’t reached the climax himself. It doesn’t look like he wanted to stop before that but he actually did. He suddenly left Richa who fell as if she was thrown from over the bed.. I could put you on a plane to Gitmo right now, and no one would say a word.”The kid snorted.“That’s funny?” she asked.He said something in Arabic, a sneer on his face. Whitaker looked up at Taylor.“He says our prisons are a joke.”“I think you’ll find Gitmo a different story. The current administration has ok’d several more rigorous forms of enhanced interrogation.”The kid just sneered again.“After they get as much as they think they can get out of you, of course, you’ll be tried for the murder. I felt my wedding band on my finger. Forget the risk to me, how could I risk her like this? But damn, I loved the feeling so much. I loved that no matter what I wanted, this was his show. I was here for his pleasure, and he knew exactly how to remind me of that.I gagged as I heard him clear his throat. I clutched the revolting pillow tighter to my face as I heard him spit, and felt it land on my ass. His spit slowly running from its landing spot, down to my still gaping anus, and into me. I. Never could put his finger on it though. Jamie looked great in her full length summer skirt and patterned top. The sandals were hot even it they didn’t have 4 inch heels. The drive to their house was just long enough for Jamie to finish her lipstick and eye shadow. It always amazed Mathew what she could get done in a moving car. Cindy’s husband Don met them at the front door and welcomed them in. Cindy was soon there making everyone comfortable and serving drinks. The conversation was actually.