I exhaled. It felt so good...so good...my vision was blurring. All I felt was horny-sex, sex, sex. Wren grabbed me and shoved me onto the bed. He spr...ad my legs apart and licked my pussy, kissing it as if it were my mouth. I grunted hard. "Faster, faster, faster," I moaned, urging him. He didn't need me to tell him-before long I squirted cum out. I watched dizzily. Words couldn't describe how insanely pleasured I felt-I leaped up, not caring about the cum, and caught his mouth, kissing him.. Something was wrong; something about this whole assignment just didn't add up. From the beginning Natasha had been compromised, this didn't perturb the redhead; so few missions ever happened without incident. Agent Morse's plan, for all its selfishness, made sense, hell even its execution wasn't above or below that which she had carried out for Agent Hill. No, it wasn't the Darcy mission that bothered her. It was the Lisbon mission. What had she missed? Aware that she was out of the loop, the. Finally, we finished dinner uneventfully and retired to our rooms. We hugged, kissed and played for some time. But we were too tired and fell asleep almost immediately.Next day when I got up, Rahul was already awake. I waited for him to return and guide me to wash basin. Once I freshened myself up, he brought steaming coffee and informed me that everything was arranged.My hand with coffee cup froze in mid air.“What do you mean? What have you arranged?” I asked with panic raising my voice. Stella puts the robe down and goes back to the dresser and brushes her hair again. I can see her as cheeks flex as she brushes her hair. She gives me a wonderful show, turning sideways as she continues to brush her hair. My dick is so hard it hurts. Finally, she comes back to the bed, picks up her robe and puts it on. But she leaves it open and walks to the window. There is a nightstand below the window and Stella opens the drawer. Her robe is still open, she is only two feet away from me, and.