Agent Smith walked across the room in his fine suit, the glare from the moon shone through the glass walls before the lights came on to his surprise, "Well hi there." A womans voice echoed across the room. It came from behind a chair, before Matt could say anything the lady Cartwheeled out of the chair and posed staring across at him.
"I'm Kristie." She stood there with blonde hair in pigtails, blue eyes, wearing a white tank top and quite clearly no bra as her pierced nipples poked through the shirt. Below she wore nothing but red lace panties and fishnet stockings to match. She started to lick her lips in anticipation.
"Good Evening, Kristie." Matt took a couple of steps towards her before being surprised by a second girl to his left.
"And I'm Becky, is there something we can do for you?" Becky had appeared out of nowhere and was a stunningly beautiful black woman with curves in the best places. She had a full white lace lingerie set on including a satin gown.
Matt smiled before answering, "Oh I could think of a few things, but right now I need to find Mr Silver's office." He took the hand of Becky as she held it out for him and kissed the back of it stepping down closer to Kristie.
"Oh his office is just through that door behind Kristie." Becky said as she wrapped her hands around the back of his neck.
"And er.. that's all there is too it?" He said looking across to Kristie and the door before back into Becky's deep brown eyes.
"Not quite. First, we're gonna have some fun..." As she leaned in just centermeters away from his lips the moment she saw his eyes close she delivered a strong knee to Matt's crotch that sent him crumbling to his knees. She stood before him and grabbed his face licking up his neck, cheek and finishing on his ear biting roughly before slapping him across the face and stepping aside, "All yours Kristie!"
Matt slowly rose to his feet but before he knew it Kristie had cartwheeled across the floor and delivered a spinning kick to his chest knocking him back to the ground and the air from his lungs. Before he could try and catch his breath Becky dropped down onto his face, her thong was crotchless and her pussy was already soaking wet. She growled as she grinded against Matts face, she then reached down and wripped open his shirt revealing his hard abs clawing at every bump with her sharp nails.