Emily felt in heaven with Dasha's fingers inside her. Her own fingers dared a little more as she felt secure about what she was doing. Finishing her drink as well, she dropped her cup and focused solely on Dasha, her hand now caressing her neck as she sucked one of her breasts. At that moment, she would probably have spilled the beans easily had she been asked any questions.<br/><br/>When she felt Dasha starting to cum, she moved faster and shoved two more things inside her. Emily herself was on the verge of, for the first time, cumming to another woman. As Dasha told her to wait until she felt this, she opened her mouth to ask 'what?', but had no time. As she felt Dasha's finger slipping where nothing else had ever slipped in, she lost all control.<br/><br/>She was shaking like a leaf, and moaning softly as she finally let herself go. Feeling relaxed and content, Emily leaned forward and kissed Dasha deeply. "Stay", she asked softly, her lips still on the other woman's. "Sleep here tonight."<br/><br/>********************<br/><br/>In the other room, oblivious to whatever was happening, Emily's fellow agent slept peacefully. He planned on going to his handler the next day, and there they would be assigned the exact terms of their mission. As he waited for the morning, all he had to do was to lay low and rest. The real work had yet to start.<br/><br/>Unfortunately for him, nothing would start tomorrow. There wouldn't be a tomorrow for him. At least, he was lucky to die quickly. At these hard times, most of the agents didn't get such a clean death. It was quick, silent and painless. And now, sweet little Emily was on her own.