He wanted to make an offer to Savita that she could never refuse. He made a deal with Savita to meet and discuss the details regarding the same. Savit...a was awestruck.Everything happened so quickly, and she was already making deals with a filthy rich man. She had to impress him. She stood staring at Jeet till he left the restaurant.Jeet had kept his word. By 7, his luxury car reached Savita’s house to pick her up. It cruised around the city and parked near one of the most luxurious apartments. I have some free time and I don't mind playing with you first.Sanosuke (standing up): As long as it's all right with you. I don't know about swordsmen, but when the master street fighter is your opponent, you lose. You're finished.(a moment of silence, broken only by the sound of running footsteps behind them.)Sanosuke: Feh. Looks like neither of us have any luck. You're about to sent home crying. Enter the real fight.(Yahiko rushes in, bowling Sanosuke over.)Yahiko: I demand revenge for. I suddenly feel the security guard grab me from behind and forces me to bend over the desk. I try to scream but the guard cover my mouth with her hand. There's something gooey on her hands. I know that smell... It's cum. My interviewer pulls restraints from her desk and fastens them to my wrists and ankles. An Open Wide mouth Gag is place on my head. The guard release her hold on me, I am helpless as I try to wrestle myself loose. My mind race with terror. Pamela pets my head and tries to calm. Grabbing her hair again I pull her back off my cock until she has just my spongy head in her mouth and push her back down again hard to the root. For the next few minutes I carry out this same action, watching her mouth fill and empty time and again with my cock. Her saliva slipping out of her mouth as she takes quick breaths which pool up in my pubic hair and runs down over my balls. Slowly I can feel my balls beginning to boil and I begin pushing her head down harder. Rita by now has placed.