I used to live with my brother in a big city and study in a famous university. My brother was a top level executive of an MNC. He had a big bungalow f...om his company. There was a middle aged watchman(Darwan)for the house, who used to live at their house, with his wife.Komola was his 2nd wife, as his first wife died. She was pretty young, about 24/25 yrs old, much younger for her husband. Komla used to work in the house as maid. She was stunningly beautiful. Her captivating sweet appearance, big. Veena started moaning. In the mean while priya was watching the show. When my beer got over and i called priya and invited her to sit on my lap. She sat on my lap and we locked our lips with long kiss which lasted for sometime.I removed her shirt and she was wearing a blue bra and panty. Priya’s were bigger than veena. I removed her bra and started sucking her light brown nipples. I was sucking her right boobs and i saw veena started sucking her left boob. We continued this for some time. Now. But there was no one in the Agency that was foolish enough to step out of line with her. ?The subject is inside?? she questioned lightly as she peered through her glasses at one of the dossiers. Her voice was light, with just a hint of accent from her Russian upbringings. ?Yes, doctor,? the guard replied. ?Restrained as you requested.? ?Good.? The picture on the first page of the dossier was that of an American woman, or to be more accurate, girl. She was only 22,. I squealed, trying to back off of it. 'That's it for today sissy,' She said, as she pulled her hand out. I cried out, relieved, but empty. 'Please Mistress, I need you.' 'I know, She said, as she teased my gaping cunt, rubbing her hand over my puffy lips. 'Maybe you'll get some later. Wipe yourself off and let's get dressed.' I lay there, the poppers wearing off and my legs shaking. She was the one that dressed me. She tucked my cock away and put me in sexy, lace-trimmed, pink panties that were.