Mr. Watson scrubbed the files but what they reconstructed revealed nothing. Mr. Watson's secretary was questioned but she had no knowledge of where th... files might have been kept. She didn't even know your name." "So. You flew here to report nothing but failure? Most disappointing. Gentlemen," The man got up from his desk and, walking to the humidor on a table behind his desk, selected a cigar and spent time lighting it correctly. Getting a good draw he continued, "Gentlemen, perhaps I didn't. I agree, so the old man, name kumar make fire in a bowl, me and raj take phera and then he put sindoor on my head, and mangalsutra on neck and again I touch his feet, then he kiss me in front of kumar. I feel very shy but because my husband does it, so I don’t mind and close my eyes.And bite his lips, and suck on his tongue, he then kiss my neck and give me love bite on neck, and is hand on my waist and other hand pressing my ass, now I was out of control. He then put both hand on my shoulder. "Will you come for breakfast?" she asked in Spanish."Woman, I told you, I have that goddamned horse to groom... and I'm lucky if I can bend over and pick up the currycomb..." I only asked you..." Keep the coffee hot," he grumbled in their native tongue. "I still haven't figured out why we came to work an hour and a half early on a Saturday morning. We gain no more money for our stupid kindness..." I told you, lummox, I had personal things to do for my Mrs. Martin..." Ooohhh, you and your Mrs.. Grandpa chuckled again gleefully as he took his place between my legs. Without warning, he stood before my exposed genitals and stuck his wet cock into my wet pussy. Of course by now there was no resistance whatsoever. It felt so good to finally have SOMETHING in there, I knew it wouldn't be long before I was going to get off like never before in my life.The sight of each one pumping their cocks into me must have invigorated the two of them, because they pounded my skinny body ruthlessly.