C. Anderson because she was a well-placed sleeper agent from my hometown of Islamabad. Fortunately, the shapely Constable was not under her direct sup...rvision as she worked directly for the Embassy command center.I knew I was treading on thin ice because both of my primary operations had failed with spectacular and disastrous results. In the first case, it was more just the confluence of bad luck and unexpected turn of events but in the last project, I had purposely sabotaged the operation. By the way, Galina Konstantinovna's face is perfectly preserved for her age. And after a few seconds, she turned her displeased and questioning gaze at me. Raising my gaze above the level of her charms and seeing the look, I realized that it was better for me not to stare anymore.Obviously, she was unhappy that they looked at her as an authoritative worker here as a slumdog. I continue to work at the computer, Galina Konstantinovna sips tea with her pomaded lips. Then they knocked on the door.. Opening her mouth wide, she proceeded to suck the tip of my cock. I growled loudly, “Oh, yeah. That’s it. Suck it.” I pushed deeper into her mouth, then moved back out; I kept that motion going, slowly increasing my speed. Throwing my head back, I realized that kissing her wasn’t heaven, fucking her mouth with my cock was. And soon as that thought appeared, my thrusts became more powerful and quicker, I was no longer in control, my cock was. It delved deeper in her mouth each time, until. Suddenly, Shelly's blonde, curly hair engulfed Marcy's face and head changing her long black locks into the curly blonde Shelly's had been. Marcy then saw red as their heads became one, She began to get dizzy so she closed her eyes. Everything soon returned to normal. Marcy opened her eyes once again to find herself lying face down on Shelly's bed. She slowly flipped over feeling a weight shift on her chest as she did so. She gazed down to see two large breasts with large, pink nipples topping.