Adultery SPY GAMES (a web of sex and HONEYTRAP.)

[Manju roy]

Bhut khub

[sakshisanthosh143]

Superb

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

On the next Sunday evening, Aamir met Rashid Shaikh.

Rashid was a man in his early 30s. He had shaven his beard fully and was wearing formal clothing. He was sitting at a table in a rather lonely cafeteria. He had brought a travelling bag similar in size to that of Aamir.

As soon as the two met, Rashid switched off his phone, and Aamir followed. Aamir handed him a dossier from his travelling bag.

“Okay, we shall soon see whether this one is ready. You shall start implementing the plans for this target.”

“I have already made a move. But Is Monica desuza worth our attention?"
.”

“monica desuza is just a professor of English. It's about her boyfriend ramesh shukla he is security incharge of defence factory and defence research facilities. We have reliable Intel that ramesh shukla has given monica desuza a special visitors access card to visit him at his office at defence factory and defence research. , that idiot had given his girlfriend a very high tech card that is highly encrypted just so his girlfriend can come and bang with him at his office according to our Intel Monica keeps that card inside her purse ,, this is a very descreet inteligence operation that card has to be physically stolen from Monica without her knowledge that's where your job as a professional seducer of women comes i handy , once we are in possession of that card we can de-encrypt it and make as many clones to that card as possible, your mission is to get that card from Monica and get it cloned and replace that card with this dummy card that looks exactly like Monica's card it's has been proped to look damaged if Monica tries to use this dummy card it will look damaged and she will think her card is somehow damaged thats why it's not working just to avoid suspicion from ramesh shukla .”

Then, Aamir briefed him about his mission with the neighbours, especially Komal. That made Rashid smile widely.

“Keep that woman under your spell, Aamir. She’ll be valuable alibis to you in the future,” Rashid said, to which Aamir nodded his head, smiling.

“But don’t go to her too often, though. I don’t want you getting too weak or too distracted.”

“How often is too often?”

“More than twice a week. Anyway, now that, “the new commissioner”, is on the job., things are going be as hard as now because that new commissioner is actually a counter-intelligence head , they had somehow smelled our presence in this town , you need to be careful only use the women folks of defence factory and defence research facility employees and officers don't be directly involved in intelligence gathering"".

“Just lay low for a while. I’ll let you know of your next mission soon, and while you’re laying low, study hard. You’re a college student after all,” Rashid said, leaving.

The next day, he got to know Ms Monica desuza, his English teacher, Aamir pretended to be surprised that she also stays at the same complex as he does. On Monday evening, he stayed at the college library till it was late. When he reached the bus stop, Monica was there. That’s how they got to talk to each other the first time.






Monica desuza about to get sexplolited my Aamir

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

They walked to the apartment complex together, but Aamir didn’t follow Monica to her apartment. Hers was on an upper floor. On Tuesday, too, Aamir was late to leave college and met Monica at the bus stop.

That evening also, he could talk to Monica. She was wearing a blue-coloured, shirt-sleeved long gown with a collar and a rather deep but thin cleavage.

“You know, Aamir, it’s good you stay late. I feel safer going home with you than alone.”

“Oh, that’s very nice to hear, Ms Monica.”

Then their bus came. But unlike the day before, this bus was badly crowded. It was dark because the lamps inside it weren’t working. Monica got on the bus, and Aamir followed right behind.

Due to the crowd, Aamir’s front got pressed between Monica’s ass cheeks while inside the bus. Aamir was afraid to get a hard-on. He didn’t know how Monica might respond, but he couldn’t hide it for long.

“Fuck it. I’m just going to apologize if she notices it,” Aamir thought.

As his bulge started growing, Monica could also notice it, and she looked at Aamir.

“I’m sorry, miss,” Aamir apologized in a low tone.

But Monica wasn’t mad. Instead, she smiled sensually.

“That’s ok, Aamir, I understand,” she said in a breathy tone before turning forward again.










Monica desuza craving to get nailed by Aamir

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

Then, Aamir felt that Monica slowly pushed her back against his crotch. This was the green light Aamir was waiting for. He slowly placed his palms on the two sides of Monica’s waist and slowly slid them towards the opposite sides, hugging her from behind.

He then placed his chin on Monica’s left shoulder. She looked at her face, and she turned her face and looked at his.

“Aamir?”

“Yes?”

“Come with me when we get off at the stop, ok?”

“Sure.”

Aamir could guess what was up, but he didn’t say anything. On the bus, Aamir tried slowly sliding his right hand into Monica’s left bra cup. But she held his hand with her right hand and stopped him.

“Aamir, not here. Just wait till we’re at the apartment,” Monica murmured.

Later, Monica opened the door to her apartment. Aamir grabbed her from behind and stormed in, kicking the door into closing once he was in.

He then pulled Monica’s elbows towards her back and locked them using his left arm. With his right hand, he grabbed her jaw, turned her face towards his, and started eating her mouth crazily.

Monica also started eating Aamir’s mouth back as Aamir then slid his right hand into her cleavage and grabbed her left boob. Soon, Aamir pulled Monica’s gown down to her elbows and tucked it, holding her elbows in place.

He then turned Monica around, pushed her bra off her boobs, and grabbed them.

“Aah,” Monica moaned as Aamir started groping her boobs, sucking their nipples and lightly biting them now and then.

“Aaah, oh yeah, that feels so good.”

After doing this for a while, Aamir pulled her gown completely off her body. She was now in her panty, and her bra was off her boobs. Aamir then grabbed her by her hair and pushed her to her knees. He then pulled out his half-erect cock.

Aamir then started hardly fucking Monica’s mouth, making her gag. Later, Aamir pushed Monica’s face hard against his cock, pressing his palms against the back of his head.

When Monica started trying to push Aamir away, he let go of her face. He then grabbed her by her neck and pulled her to her feet. As Monica clung to Aamir’s wrists, he lifted her and threw her to her bed.

As Monica fell onto the bed, Aamir started taking off his clothes. Monica also pushed down and got rid of her panty. Aamir then knelt in bed, pulled Monica’s thighs away from one another, and started eating her pussy.

“Mmm…oh yeah, right there…aaah, yes, that’s it.”

Monica moaned, her eyes tight shut and mouth wide open. She arched her back backwards, grabbing Aamir’s hair and pressing his face against her pussy. She also grabbed a nearby wooden cupboard and scratched it hard.

After eating her pussy, Aamir was ready to fuck her. Monica was lying on her back. On her elbows, she lifted the upper part of her body. Her legs were straight but driven apart.

Aamir lay down on Monica face to face. He kept his upper part of the body on the outstretched arms, and his legs were together and located between Monica’s legs. As Aamir started fucking Monica, he seemed to be hanging over her. At first, he was slow.

“Come on, Aamir, fuck me harder. You’re not my first one.”

Then, Aamir threw his arms around Monica and held her tightly. He then started fucking her hard with all his energy. He roughly pushed his mouth against her and started licking and biting her face and neck now and then.

While he was fucking her, soon, her eyes rolled, and she shivered in his grip, tightly arching her body backwards. Soon after this, she came. Aamir stopped fucking her.

After Monica stopped coming, he grabbed her neck with both his hands and started fucking her again. Soon, Monica started coughing and tapping Aamir’s wrists. Aamir let go of her neck.

Aamir then stopped fucking her and knelt between her thighs. He held her thighs with both hands and pulled them up to his cock. Monica placed her elbows against the mattress. Her hands against her upper back to support her weight. Aamir started fucking her again.

But Aamir soon felt tired and fell aside. Then, Monica sat on his crotch with her legs to Aamir’s left side and started riding him. After Monica rode Aamir for a while, Aamir straightened his back. He grabbed Monica’s neck with both hands and pushed her to the bed.

As Monica was lying on her right side, Aamir pushed her left knee upwards. Then, grabbing her neck with both his hands, he started fucking her. Soon, Aamir was fucking Monica so fast that with each thrust, Monica’s head hit the mattress. She felt like the world around her was blurring.

After fucking her for a while, Aamir let go of her, pulled out, and came all over the outer side of her left thigh. As Monica lay on the bed, panting, Aamir wiped off his juice on her thigh, fell on the bed, and hugged her from behind.

“Oh wow, that was amazing,” Monica said, still panting. “I thought I would have to call in sick tomorrow,” Monica said as Aamir hugged her tightly from behind and closed his eyes Aamir very swiftly take out card from Monica's purse and replaced it with a dummy card.

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

Aamir and Monica were lying in her bed, exhausted. Aamir suddenly remembered that it was the day Raj was coming back.

But there was no reason for him to worry. So, he put that thought aside and looked at Monica.

“Monica?” Monica looked at Aamir. “What happened to “Miss Monica”?”

“Is it still necessary? We’re not at the college right now, there’s nobody else around, and I’m just done fucking you.”

“Yeah, I was just kidding,” Monica said, turning back away from Aamir.

“Anyway, tell me something, Monica.”

“Yeah?”

“Do you have someone?”

“Aamir, we can’t become a formal couple. You’re my student.”

“Yeah, I know that. I want to know if you’re seeing someone so I can be properly careful, you know?”

“Well, there’s my boyfriend, but don’t worry, he rarely visits me here. I’ll let you know if he’s coming around.”

“Yeah, that’s reassuring.”

Aamir hugged Monica from behind and kissed her left collar area. Monica turned her face towards him.

“Aren’t you going to go back to your apartment?”

“Yeah, I better get going,” Aamir said, standing up.

Soon, he was dressed up and back on the ground floor.

Raj’s apartment was closed and in darkness, like all other ones around. Aamir slowly went to his apartment. As Aamir prepared to go to sleep, he received a call.

“Rashid ?”

“Check the news,” Rashid said and dropped the call. Aamir could only guess what he was referring to. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The next morning, Aamir was at Raj’s house.

“Aamir, did you see the news?” Raj asked, looking at his laptop.

“No, what’s up?”

“There’s been an explosion at the embassy of a neighbouring country…well, that’s what the news says. Look,” Raj said, turning his laptop towards Aamir.

It was a morning news article about an explosion that happened at the embassy of country (who's secret agent was Aamir himself)the night before.

Aamir quickly skimmed through to see if there was anything about a his known acomplainces. There was nothing, but Aamir knew better.

“Be careful, Aamir,” Raj said.

“Sure.”

Aamir left before Monica came out of her room and saw him. Aamir felt uneasy at college that day. Everyone was talking about the blast, and he couldn’t tell anyone what he knew.

That day, Monica met Aamir at college to give him a piece of bad news. The bad news was that Rameah shukla , Monica’s boyfriend, was coming to stay at her place for some time. Aamir felt disappointed, but he didn’t show.

Another eight days passed without an incident. Aamir was also getting sexually frustrated as he hadn't fucked any pussy for past 8 days . On the coming Friday evening, Aamir went to meet Komal. Komal was preparing the dining table for dinner. Raj was helping her.

“Aamir! Good evening my nice neighbor!” Raj welcomed Aamir with a happy greeting.

“What’s up? Is anyone visiting you two?”

“Oh yeah, Aamir, Richa Agarwal, an old friend of Komal’s, is visiting her from Rajasthan.”

“Oh, must be nice… Anything I can help you guys with?”

Aamir helped Raj and Komal with decorating the apartment. Aamir stayed with Raj and Komal until almost 5 pm. He helped them prepare the apartment to welcome Richa. Agarwal 

“Ok, guys, I’ll get going now,” Aamir said, trying to leave Raj’s apartment.

“No, you stay,” Raj said.

“But your friend is visiting–.” “And we’d love to introduce our good new friend, you, to our good old friend, right, Raj?” Komal interrupted Aamir.

“Yeah, why not? Come on, Aamir, you helped us all day. Stay for some dinner and new company,” Raj said with a smile.

“Ok, if you guys insist,” Aamir said, staying.

“But, I’ll go and come when she’s here?”

“Oh, she’ll be here any minute now,” Raj said.

And before long, the doorbell rang.

“It must be her,” Komal said, standing up to open the door. The two men followed.

The door was opened. Richa Agarwal was standing at the door. Richa agrawal was 31 years old. She had a 4-year-old kid with her husband. But she was there alone. After the formalities between Richa and Komal, and Richa and Raj, Komal introduced Aamir to Richa.

“Richa, I’d like you to meet Aamir Chisti, our very good, helpful new neighbor. He’s a college student at nearby Ratnam college.”“
Nice to meet you, Aamir Chisti,” Richa Agarwal said, shaking his hand.

“Nice to meet you too, Richa.”

“Looks like I found my new meat,” Aamir thought, but he didn’t say that aloud. He just smiled.




Richa Agarwal Aamir's new MEAT ?

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

The four spent time talking and then having dinner together. In the end, Aamir greeted them accordingly and left for his apartment. However, Aamir couldn’t stop thinking about Richa Agarwal. He was sleepless.

He decided to leave his apartment for a while and have some air outside. He put on his pyjama suit and left his room. When he left, he saw Richa outside of Komal’s apartment.

Richa wore a short-sleeved, long nighty with no collar area and a little deep cleavage. She was standing at the door, leaning against the wall.

“Hey, Richa.”

“Hey, Aamir. Looks like you also can’t sleep.”

“Yeah. You can’t sleep either?”

“Yeah, this place feels different,” Richa said.

Aamir approached Richa and looked into her eyes as he held her in both arms right below where the hands of her nighty ended.

“Aamir, what is it?” Richa asked, confused.

But Aamir spent no time with words. Instead, he went for the kiss. As Aamir planted his lips against Richa’s, sliding his arms around her torso, Richa felt a familiar heat rising in her body. Soon, she closed her eyes, slid her arms over Aamir’s shoulders, and started kissing him back.

But suddenly, Richa broke the kiss.

“Wait,” Richa said. “Not here. Let’s go to your apartment.”

As soon as the two were in Aamir’s apartment, Aamir kicked the door close. Aamir hugged and pinned her against the wall as he started sharing a wild kiss with her.

“Mmm…” Richa started moaning.

Later, Aamir broke the kiss and held Richa’s chin with his right hand. He turned her face to her left. He started licking the right side of her face, her neck, and the inside of her ear, planting kisses along the way.

“Mmm… Oh god, Aamir, you’re a wild one, ahh,” Richa moaned.

Aamir pulled Richa’s nighty to both sides and pushed it off her shoulders, licking and kissing her down to her cleavage. As Richa’s nighty fell to the floor, she unhooked her bra and took it off. Aamir grabbed Richa’s boobs, making her gasp.






Richa Agarwal Aamir's new MEAT

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

Ah, ah, ah, ah,” Richa moaned each time Aamir entered her. While fucking Richa, Aamir reached and grabbed her by the back of her neck using his right hand and pressed her face against the mattress.

“Mmmmm,” Richa moaned into the mattress.

But as Aamir’s thrusts became harder, so did his right hand, grabbing the back of Richa’s neck harder and pressing her face harder against the mattress. Soon, Richa couldn’t breathe anymore. He started tapping Aamir’s right forearm with her right hand.

Aamir let go of Richa’s face but grabbed her throat with his left hand. Still holding the back of her neck with his right hand, started fucking her hard. Aamir turned Richa’s face towards his left side and held her in that position so that she could feel her breath continuously.

But as Aamir’s speed increased, his grip on Richa’s throat tightened, and soon, she was gasping for air.

“Oh, ok,” Richa started coughing, tapping on Aamir’s left forearm. Aamir let go of her face.

Aamir paused the fucking, and held Richa’s shoulders. He pulled her upper body into his and hugged her from behind. As Richa turned her face to her right side and started sharing a kiss with Aamir, he started feeling up her boobs.

After feeling Richa’s boobs for a while, Aamir locked her arms in position using his left arm and grabbed her jaw with his right hand. Aamir then sucked Richa’s mouth hard for some time before letting go of her arms and jaw.

He then grabbed both of her thighs right below her hip and raised her hip along the way. Richa stood up and raised her heels, and Aamir stood up and started fucking her from behind.

While fucking her, Aamir slid his palms toward Richa’s boobs and grabbed them hard from behind. He pressed her against himself, and he kept fucking her from behind.

As Aamir’s thrusts became faster, his grip on Richa’s boobs became tighter, and soon, her boobs were on fire.

Richa tried to push Aamir’s hands away from her boobs, and Aamir let go of them. He grabbed her hip from both sides and pushed her to the bed.

“Ah,” Richa gasped as she fell on Aamir’s bed. Aamir loosened his belt from around Richa’s thighs and moved her thighs away from each other a bit.

Then, Aamir laid on top of her, and as he did so, he entered her pussy from behind.

“Aah,” Richa let out a long moan as her eyes and mouth opened wide. After entering Richa, Aamir grabbed her arms from behind and, close to her shoulders, pinned her against the mattress. He then put both his knees from the outer sides of Richa’s thighs and pressed them together, still inside her. Holding Richa in this position, Aamir started fucking her hard.

“Aah, oh my god,” Richa again moaned, her eyes and wide mouth opening. She bit her teeth tightly and made fists as Aamir kept fucking her hard from behind.

While fucking her like this, suddenly, Richa’s body arched backwards, shivering. Then, before Aamir could do anything, she came on the bed sheet. But Aamir hadn’t come yet, so he kept fucking her fast, and soon, he was about to come.

Aamir pulled his cock out of Richa, came over her ass, and lowered back. As Aamir’s juices ran down her body and towards the mattress, Richa lay on the bed, panting.

“Oh my god. I’ve had it hard before but never this hard from one man. Oh, fuck,” Richa panted.

Aamir wiped his juice off her with some tissue paper and went to bed with her. As both were very tired by now, they closed their eyes. Richa snuggled into Aamir.

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Superb.....

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

Aamir hugged Richa from behind and tried to sleep, Richa remembered the first time she had sex with a man to that she wasn’t married.

“Aamir?” Richa called Aamir. Aamir was silent. She turned her face towards him.

“Baby, sleepy already?” Richa asked, rubbing Aamir’s right cheek with her right palm.

Aamir opened his eyes and smiled with Richa. He then took her right hand with his and kissed it a few times before pressing her palm against his cheek.“Hmm. You’re not like others, Aamir.”

“What do you mean?”

“You know, some of them like to see us abandoning our families so they can use us like we’re their sex slaves or something.”

“Come on, that’s ridiculous!” Aamir said and kissed Richa’s forehead. “Okay, let’s sleep now. We both might have long days tomorrow.”

Aamir and Richa closed their eyes. Aamir waited a while to make sure that Richa was asleep. Then, he woke up and took his phone. He called Rashid.

“Rashid?”

“Aamir, good that you called. Meet me at 10, as usual,” Rashid said and dropped the call.

Aamir set the alarm to 5 am and put the phone aside. He then went to sleep, hugging Richa from behind.

(5 am)

Aamir woke up and then woke up Richa.

“Aamir, what is it?” Richa said in an annoyed tone as she woke up.

“Richa, I totally forgot. You must return to Komal’s apartment before it’s too late!”

“Oh wow! I also totally forgot that!” Richa said, quickly getting off the bed.

Soon, Richa left Aamir’s apartment and went to Komal’s. The door was still unlocked.

Richa slowly locked the door behind her and went to the guest bedroom.

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

Richa agrawal new MEAT of Aamir

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[DR.DINGDONGDING]

8 am)

Someone knocked at Aamir’s door. Aamir opened it to find Raj smiling.

“Good morning, my good friend… neighbour… ‘frieghbour’.”

“Haha.”

“Yeah, would you like to come to join me, Komal, and Richa, for breakfast?”

“Raj, I dunno about this. I think you guys take things too hard because of me.”

“Come on. It’s no problem at all. After all, you’re the only friendly neighbour I have. Others suck. Come on.”

Soon, Aamir was at the dining table with Komal, Raj, and Richa. The four were sitting on either side of the table, two on each side. Aamir intentionally sat next to Raj, so neither Komal nor Richa could try something naughty with him.

“So, Aamir, you have some plans for this morning?”

“Actually, I do, Raj. I’ve got to go meet a friend.”

“Oh. Studying together?”

“Yeah.”

After the meals, Aamir went back to his apartment.

(10 am)

Aamir was at the cafe on the opposite side of the college. There, he met Rashid, a man in his mid-50s. Aamir and Rashid switched off their phones. But this new man put his phone in a weird-looking plastic bag, rolled the bag, and placed it on top of the table.

“Aamir, I’d like you to meet–.”

“I know who he is,” Aamir said, interrupting Rashid as he sat at their table.

Aamir put his face forward. “You’re Saeed, the intelligence incharge in our embassy,” he said in a low voice to the new man.

The new man smiled and looked at Rashid. “Damn, this boy is smart,” he said in a low voice, looking back at Aamir. Aamir sat back on his chair.

“How did you know it was me, Aamir?”

“Easy, while we switched off the phones, you didn’t. Instead, you did this,” Aamir said, pointing to the bag on the table.

“You did that because you can’t switch off your phone at will without eventually arousing suspicion from Indian counter-intelligence who moniter all embassy staffs mobiles ”

“Wow! Excellent,” Saeed said happily.

“I’m just glad you’re with us and not with the “Bhai Bhai (Brother brother) gang” out there.”

“Thanks, but I don’t think you’re here to talk about that.”

“Oh no, Aamir. No. As you might be aware from news that there was an incident at our embassy, there was a low intensity blast no one was seriously injured but that blast was not ment to hurt any one , it was ment to take out our embassys data centre, among all other information in that data centre , all our known Intel on HYPER-SONIC MISSILE SYSTEM was also distroyed .”

Aami“hmm , who was behind that blast .”

“we don't have any concrete evidence yet but it was done by Indian counter-intelligence department, they probably have a mole in our embassy . Who that is ? We will find out”

“Oh yeah, sure,” Aamir started talking.

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

Aamir explained to Saeed and Rashid about the new developments at his side.

“Oh wow, you fucked a new woman just yesterday? You really are the best HONEYTRAP agent that we have ” Saeed smiled and asked Aamir.

“Haha, yeah. Anything you want to tell me?”

“Just keep up the good work, Aamir. , now it's time to initiate your primary mission target  your class mate at college Isha mehra daughter to scientist Dr.Vinod Mehra  incharge of HYPER-SONIC MISSILE SYSTEM. Just be a good HONEY TRAP AGENT  and seduce Isha mehra trap her in your love and make her our intelligence asset . You’re very important to all of us.”

Aamir soon left.








ebay photo hostingISHA MEHRA  primary target of Aamir's mission, will he turn this cute girl into a whore only time will tell..

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Wow...

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

(Few days Back in a 5 star hotel near that enemy countrys embassy , night-time.)

There was a Hamid Khan an embassy staff burly pathaan almost 6foot 3 inch tall , broad shoulders and fair skinned, his huge size would intimidat any one, dressed in a traditional pathani dress walking down the corridor of a 5 star hotel he opened the door of room no. 305 , and in front of him was standing a beautiful Punjabi woman fair complexion , big juicy boobs , and equally juicy ass dressed in a sexy nigh gown showing. Her ample white cleavage , gurleen Kaur , 27, welcomed him.






gurleen Kaur

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

Hamid put his vest jacket and Glock 17 service pistol aside and sat on the sofa. Gurleen Kaur sat by his left side.

“You look upset,” gurleen Kaur said as she held her right hand between his hands and his left hand.

Hamid smiled, holding gurleen’s hand as he looked at her beautiful face.

“It’s very hard these days, gurleen. My countries agents we are up against are really smart.”

“I’m so sorry to hear that, Hamid. But, if it helps, I think I can help you relax,” she said, leaning in for a kiss.

The two kissed, and gurleen distanced again. “Go, get a wash. The dinner is ready. After that, I’ll help you relax.”

After washing, Hamid dressed in a bathing robe and sat in his bed when gurleen kaur arrived. Gurleen dimmed the light in the room and stood in front of hamid with a sensual smile.

She then let her nighty loose, letting it fall to the floor. She was now naked. Hamid smiled.

“gurleen , baby, I love you so much,” hamid said happily.

Hamid stood up and took off his pants. He, too, was now fully naked.

He threw his arms around gurleen’s waist she hugged her tightly. As gurleen held Hamid’s face by placing both her palms on either of his cheeks, the two started sharing a kiss.

“Mmm,” the two were kissing each other wildly with their eyes closed.

[DR.DINGDONGDING]

After kissing gurleen’s lips for a while, hamid moved to the left side of her neck, kissing her along the way. There, he placed his right palm on the left side of Sushma’s neck. He had her neck pressed against his mouth as he started eating the right side of her neck.

“Ahhh,” gurleen moaned as the fingers of her right hand started running through hamid’s hair. Later, hamid moved his mouth towards gurleen’s right nipple, planting kisses along the way.

Hamid, holding gurleen tightly with his left arm, started sucking her right nipple while his right hand fingers played with her left nipple.

“Aaah,” gurleen bit her lip and moaned as hamid occasionally lightly bit her nipple. After tasting her nipple, hamid repeatedly kissed gurleen down to her pussy.

Hamid started licking her clitoris while fucking her pussy together with the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

Hamid moaned, placing her right hand on the back of Virat’s head and lightly getting his face pressed against her pussy. At the same time, she closed her eyes and turned her face upwards, moaning with her mouth wide open.

“Ah, baby, I can’t keep standing anymore,” gurleen suddenly said.

Hamid stood up and, at once, took gurleen in his arms.

“Ah!” gurleen exclaimed.

Hamid then went on to slowly place gurleen on the bed. Hamid tried to masturbate to make his cock fully erect, but gurleen sat on the bed and pushed her face towards his cock.

“Let me serve you back, my love,” she said, taking pathaans huge circumsied cock in her mouth.

Soon, gurleen started moving her head back and forth, taking Hamid’s cock into her throat.

“Aaah, yeah, baby,” Hamid moaned, running his left-hand fingers through gurleen’s hair.

By the time gurleen was done, hamid’s cock was fully erect.

“Come on, my lover , do me the honours,” gurleen said, smiling. She laid back on the bed. Hamid slowly laid on top of her and slowly entered her.

“Ahhh,” gurleen moaned, closing her eyes. Hamid started fucking her with his circumsied cock , putting his elbows against the mattress on both sides of her head and keeping his upper body a little over her.

With time, Hamid paced up, and soon, he was fucking her with his full might. Suddenly, gurleen shivered. Hamid paused fucking her.

“Don’t stop. I’m about to cum,” gurleen moaned. Hamid continued fucking her.

Soon after, gurleen came into bed. Hamid continued fucking her, and soon after, he came inside of her pussy.

“Hmmm,” hamid huffed like a bull as he released the last few loads inside gurleen. He then fell on the bed by the left side of her.

“Wow, that was amazing, Hamid,” gurleen said, panting.

Soon, hamid hugged gurleen from behind, . Gurleen " what new information you brought? My love"",,,,, Hamid" darling there is an intelligence cell active around Defence factory and defence research facility , they are snooping for your country's HYPER-SONIC MISSILE SYSTEM". GURLEEN in a serious tone " so you have name of the agents" Hamid ' no darling, all I know that they have planted them selves near the residence of the staff's of DEFENCE FACTORY AND DEFENCE RESEARCH FACILITY . " gurleen" what else your country know about our HYPER-SONIC MISSILE SYSTEM " Hamid" what ever information we have has been encrypted in our data centre ". Hamid " I have a question for you darling? " gurleen" go ahead my love ask me whatever you want to know " Hamid " will you be my begam " gurleen chukuled and said" but you already have a begam Back home , if we get married how are you gonna satisfy to women in the house " Hamid smiles " don't worry about that , gurleen , I am a pathaan , and a pathaan can satisfy four women at the same bed" gurleen laughed and said " your being noughty now , my love can you do faver for your future begam " Hamid" anything darling " gurleen took something out of her purse that something was a small plastic explosive with a detonation device in it , and handed it over to Hamid, hamid recognised that it's a explosive hamid " what do you want me to do with it " gurleen " my love I want you to place it at your data centre, Hamid was shocked to hear it " darling gathering information is a discreet task , but what you are asking me to do is sabotage , it's will be risky our agents will know that there's a mole in embassy besides people might die " gurleen " i thought pathaans were not afraid of risks " gurleen rubbed Hamid's ego. Gurleen " besides it's a very small explosive it will not kill someone it will just take out that data machine., can't a pathaan do a little bit risky stuff for his begam ". Hamid in a confident voice " a pathaan is afraid of nothing , consider your job done , darling " hearing this gurleen hugged and kissed Hamid, gurleen Kaur is no ordinary lady she is a top counter-intelligence officer , and her specialty is HONEYTRAP , she had a sexy and seductive body and she knows how to use that body to seduce and trap enemy countrys agents , sex was her weapon... Hamid Khan was one of her target of HONEYTRAP, in future she will have many more target's.


gurleen Kaur counter-intelligence officer