Her green cloak trailed behind her, the heavy fabric mostly concealing the attaché case she carried. Beneath her iron self-assurance was a cool warin...ss; her agents had discovered little about the organization whose representative she was about to meet.She emerged into darkness where a single spotlight lit a metal chair. The invitation was clear and she walked into the circle of light without disguising the sneer this theatricality deserved."Hail Madame Hydra"The female voice was refined, full. I gently bite her lips and rub my nose on her clit. I force my tongue in her pussy hole and taste all the yummy wetness I'm creating. I lose track of time, licking and tongue-fucking her pussy. My hands have moved up to play with each nipple again and I know she's getting close. Softly she asks, "Please can I cum Miss?" "No not yet, don't let go," I warn her, in between my licking I work my tongue harder and faster to see how well she can follow my instructions, and then decide to change things. I licked the clit for some time and started sucking them and inserted the right middle finger into the love hole and started pumping in and out slowly.Suddenly her phone rang and she asked me to fetch it and it was her husband. She answered the call and said ” honey, I’ve already started and am on the way. I’ll be there at home in an hour and cut the call” all this time I was sucking the clit and finger fucking her.She pulled my head up and said “Rohit, it’s already 8 am. I’m getting late and I. "Now, you know Mark, I've only got a limited budget for these things," Professor Andersen replied dourly. "I can hardly get enough for a fourth sitting for one student."Mark sighed. The chronic shortage of funds suffered by the Fine Arts program was a topic that every professor had discussed as long as he'd been there. "So what am I going to do?" Well, if you'd like, I can pass you Mr. Santos' phone number and you can arrange something independently," Professor Andersen suggested, "Or you can.