Ayesha always though of Mohit as a handsome man, but due to her respect for Shalini and also being very shy, never initiated anything. However, she ha... spent many a nights fantasizing about him while masturbating. Her orgasms were always strongest when she imagined Mohit making love to her and pleasuring her till she lost all her senses. She would imagine his naked body on hers, his weight pressing down on her; his lips on her lips, on her neck, and her breasts. She would imagine him sucking on. Alexia was blissfully unaware of these silent commands as she skipped down the streets of Austin.The Agenda had recruited her months before. She couldn’t remember much before she had joined, only that she had to follow their orders, which made her very happy. When they found her she had been a depressed, boring, studious, straight A medical student. After many months of conditioning and work was a bubbly girl, eager to obey. Her clothes were all now cute and risque, her lips had been pumped. Well . . . I wondered suddenly if he was some kind of Catholic seeker or something, his intellectualism seemed suspiciously serious and demure. But he obediently took his seat. I asked him anyway, "Are you Catholic?" He smiled. "That's a funny sort of question to ask somebody." "Lots of people are Catholic," I replied. "Are you?" "No." "I was raised Catholic," I told him. "I respect Catholicism quite a bit, actually," he answered. "But I'm not religious or anything." "What do you respect. Relax, slut. It's barely halfway in.”Nadia caressed his back and sides as he grew used to the feeling of her fat cock packed in his ass. She wiggled her hips from side to side, training his opening for larger insertions to come. She was far from the biggest in the company and he had a long week ahead of him.“When I'm done with you, you'll return to Vanessa and take care of her as well. Understand, slut?”“Yes, Mistress Nadia! Ooohhhh...”She pulled out a few inches and glided back in smoothly..