Kim was about to say something when Rachel's stressed and aroused phonation carried down to us from up the stairs

"Why, Petrov ? Why, what is wrong ? ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ..I don't understand ? Why ?"

There was a long pause and Rachel's voice changed to storm and then shock.

"What ! ... ... ..But, Petrov ! ... ... .Why ? ! ... ... ..Petrov, they'll stamp out me !"

Kim and I looked at each former, each eyeing the same tongueless motion. Rachel was almost in tears now.

"Please, Petrov ! Don't…………please ! ... ... ... ... ..Nooooooooooooo !

And then all we heard was Rachel sobbing. We looked at each other for a fast second and then we jumped up from the couch, and burst in on Rachel who was sitting on her bed, crying into her hands.

"Rachel ! What is it ?"asked Kim excitedly.

Rachel did not reply. She just sat there, sobbing.

"Rach ?"I asked softly

"I'm so fucking stupid !"Rachel erupted at us

"You're not stupid."Kim countered"What's incorrect ?"

"I knew better ! I knew better right from the start ! But, did I listen to that small voice in my head ? No !"bear on Rachel, building a little anger, and small fervor into her voice.

"Rachel, what did you mean when you said ‘ they'll kill'you ?"I asked

"Oh, and they will, too !"Rachel said a little psychotically

Kim looked at me, worried.

"Who is going to kill you ?"asked Kim

"Who do you think ? The goddamn Russian Mafia, that's who !"she said more animated.

"Rach, you're not making any sense. Why would the Russian mafia want to kill you ?

But, even before the motion was out of my mouth the word"Petrov"popped into my head. Rachel looked at me for a second ; like I was a very slow child that she was tired of teaching math to.

"Petrov is one of those guys and he did something very pillock, and I'm now going to give birth to pay for it"said Rachel getting even more excited.

"piece of ass, Rachel ! Will you just tell apart us what the fuck is going on ?"yelled Kim exasperated.

Kim's outburst acted like a slap to the look. Rachel got wide eyed for a second and then she relaxed. Rachel took a deep breath and while looking at her bare feet, she started to tell her story.

"Petrov is like an accountant for the Russian mob. He's the one who launders the money, invests it, and keeps track of it. So most it goes through his hands at some distributor point. I didn't know this when we met, eight month ago"

That stung. We weren't divorced yet and she had already found someone else. Rachel knew what she had just said and she interrupted her narrative to expect up at me.

"I'm sorry, Ron. We both knew the marriage wasn't working back then. When I met Petrov, that was the final straw and I got a lawyer."

Her apology was excavate to my capitulum. I had not been screwing around on her. I had trusted her all the way to the end. I felt my anger start to rise.

"If it's any solacement, I didn't nap with him until after the divorcement was final."

That didn't make me feel better. For some reason it made me feel even defective. She had enough respect for me to not pass on her trunk to her new flame, but still hated me enough to drag the divorce out for six months, fighting over what amounted to pennies. I was officially pissed off, and I got up.

"Fuck, Rachel ! So, why the hell didn't you just sign the goddamn document and be done with it ? Why the fuck did you have to scuff it out so long ?'I yelled at her

She just started to cry again. Kim shot me a glare. I was still mad as perdition and needed to vent some of this anger.

"I need some air ! I'm going for a campaign !"I said angrily as I got up and left the room.

Kim caught me in the hall.

"Ron, wait !"she called

"Please don't be mad at me !"she said

That helped to dissipate my ire some. At to the lowest degree I knew Kim was thinking of my flavor

"I'm not mad at you ; just your bitch babe. I'll be back in awhile."

I turned to go, but she pulled me back, and kissed me softly, tenderly. I felt more of my choler slip away.

"I love you."She said

"I love you, too"I said reluctantly.

Not because I didn't think it was true, but because I was still pissed and wanted to hold on to the remaining anger. It was comforting and affirming. I turned and walked down the stairs and out the movement doorway. I got in my little Toyota and drove off.

My anger morphed into disappointment and self-pity. Tasha was good. I am dense. How could I not notice that Rachel had fallen for somebody else ? I wonder if she was lying about not fucking him until after the divorcement. Did it matter ?

What about Kim and me ? I think I love her, but how the the pits do you really know ? I know I enjoy being around her. And, Good Shepherd is she upright in bed.

That thought brought a smile to my cheek. Not only was she good, but she was willing. That was something I could get used to. I hated all of the beggary and cajoling I had to do with Rachel. I suppose I was going to see where the relationship went and just trifle it by ear.

Then my thought process drifted back to Rachel. The Russian mob ? How the devil did she get involved with a Russian gangster ? Where do you even take on one of those ? And kill her ? What did she think of by that ? She couldn't have meant literally ‘ shoot down her ’, could she ?

I supposed I should go back and hear the quietus of her story. I glanced at my watch. I had been gone about 45 minutes. I made my way back to Kim and Rachel's house and pulled into the same fleck in their driveway that I had vacated an 60 minutes ago.

As I walked up porch stairs I heard a female interpreter from inside call

"supporter ! help us ! Please !"

I bounded up the short trajectory of stairs, flung the door open, expecting to see a flaming or something. What I did see stopped me inhuman. Rachel, still in her robe, was sitting in a dining room president. Her hands were behind the professorship, like she was restrained. Her robe was open allowing her titty to disgorge out.

But, what sent me into a panic was Kim. She was in another chairperson, naked. She was turned profile, so I could see that she was tied up. Her weapon were behind the chair, tied to the spokes of the back. Each of her suntanned and toned branch was tied to a chair leg, and she was gagged.

"Ron ! Thank God ! He went out the back !"exclaimed Rachel

I glanced through the kitchen and saw the back door undecided and dashed over. I looked out and I saw zero except the backyard. The gate leading to the front was closed. I listened for sounds of footfall or for a car roaring off, but all I heard were the neighbour shaver playing in their pocket billiards. I slammed the door shut and locked it. I ran to the straw man doorway and locked it, too.

"Your Dad's gun ? !"I shouted.

"Don't worry about him ! He's gone ! Untie us !"said Rachel.

I was no where near as sure that whoever, and I thought I had an idea who, was gone. Maybe, I'm not as dense as they thought.

"Mmmm ! Mmmmm !"I heard Kim through her gag and my heart broke.

I went over to Kim, and noticed for the first time that she was bleeding. There was a small cut on her right breast. descent had trickled out, and dried. I pulled her gag down.

"You're hurt ! I'm calling an ambulance !"I said excitedly

"No ! I'm fine !"Kim said near hysteric"Just untie me ! hold in me !"

I got an arm free and she wrapped it around me, crying. As I worked on the other arm, I asked Rachel

"Who was here and what did they desire ?

"It was one of the guy rope I told you about. They are after the money."Rachel said calmly.

"What fucking money ?"I said angrily.

I got Kim's arm free and she pulled me into her and sobbed uncontrollably into my shoulder. I was not used to seeing the toughened little Kim in tears, scared.

"T..the money that Petrov stole from the mob"Rachel said weakly and low.

"What !"I thundered"Your swain took money from the Russian mob ? !"

"Ya…yes."Rachel said, starting to cry."Ww.we were g…g.going to get wed and r..runaway together. You and Kim h.h.elping me m.move was going to b.be a diversion. An…and now he is r..rrrunning away alone and leaving me ta…to deal with his ‘ booster'?"Rachel said as breathlessness choked off her words.

Then she just started crying. I finished with the air mile binding Kim's stage to the chair. She got up and hugged me like she was afraid to let go.

"Did he hurt you ?"I asked meaning not just the blood, but her virtue as well.

"H..h..he was ab.bbout to, when he h..hheard you pull up."Kim said try to retrieve her equanimity.

"I don't think he brought a gun and he was alone. So he ran out the vertebral column"she finished unassailable.

Kim was returning to as formula as a naked adult female with a cut on her breast inflicted by a sociopath can get. She relaxed her hold.

"So, are you OK ?"I asked again.

"Yeah. He cut me a slight. He said he was going to….to agony me until Rachel told him were the money was."Kim said, stumbling over the words as she realized what could birth happened.

"You have the money !"I said to Rachel incredulously

"sniff…..sniff…No….sniff….I told you Petrov took the money. I told him that, but he didn't believe me."Rachel replied still emotional.

"Can you get me unloosen, Ron ?"said Rachel pathetically.

I had forgotten she was tied up. I eased out of Kim's cargo hold on me.

"Get dressed, sweetie, while I undo your sister. Everything will be all right."

I turned and walked the few paces to Rachel, marveling at how even at her worst she looked spectacular. Her bare breasts heaving under the stigma of her breathing did zippo to detract from that. I walked behind her and saw hand cuffs.

"Shit ! Rachel, I don't have a manacle key."

"I think he left it on the table"said Kim helpfully

I glanced over at the table and I spotted a diminutive key almost instantly. I used it and clicked the handlock off of Rachel's delicate radiocarpal joint and she hugged me tightly.

"Why do these people think you know where the money is at ?"I asked Rachel

She shrugged.

"I guess because they know we were going to be married. They figure he must have told me."Rachel started calmly, but then got more animated.

"But, I swear Petrov has it. I told the guy that was here, Ivan, that Petrov had it, but he said he didn't believe me. He said he was going to cut Kim into bit and lay down me watch."

At that she started crying again, and I held her tighter, breathing out an worsen sigh.

"Rachel do these people know anything about me ?"I asked.

That might fathom like a cowardly question, but I was really concerned about the girls'safety.

"sniff…P..petrov knows we were m..married, but I doubt any of his friends know who your are. W…why"

"Because we need to get you two out of here before he comes back with protagonist. Pack your travelling bag, nimble, and we will go over to my place, to think"I said

The miss did not argue. They barely said a countersign. In thirty tense minutes, both lady were dressed, walking down the porch, and throwing their bags into my bole. Rachel had two handbag, Kim only one. Rachel always did like her clothes.

The drive to my little house took another 30 min, and we all felt a little safer the farther we got away from Rachel and Kim's dwelling. The sense of urgency was heavy in the air, and we quickly got the car unloaded. Rachel insisted that she carry one of her bags, instead of allowing me to seize both. Once inside we, all at once, let out a sigh of relief. The timing was almost comical.

"Now what ?"asked Kim

"We call the constabulary, that's what."I answered like the result was completely obvious.

"Yeah, what the hell can they do ? Said Rachel sarcastically"hook a little line around my dead organic structure, when they find it ?"

"You can say them what you know and they can protect you"I replied

"That's the item. I don't know anything."Rachel said exasperated.

"I know Petrov's epithet, a small about what he did, that he took the money, and that he is gone. That's it. I don't even know any of his acquaintance's names. But the Russians probably think I know too very much and won't hesitate to bolt down me now. Ivan probably would have done that today, if you hadn't come back when you did."

I thought about that for a minute. It made a fiddling sense, but what were we against the Russian mob ?

"I still think it is best to let the police handle this. They're the experts."I affirmed

"What can they do, Ron ? What can they, do ! Rachel nearly screamed."They can't defend me 24/7 forever. Eventually they will get out back and I'll be absolutely ! Is that what you want ?"

"Rachel !"said Kim shocked"You know Ron doesn't want that !"

I didn't, but I was getting pissed at Rachel again. What the hell on earth did she need me to do ? Then Kim added her voice to this conversation.

"Rachel needs to disappear."

"How ?"I asked skeptically

"Let's take her up to Miner's Lake and cover her in Uncle Jack's cabin. He doesn't use it anymore."She responded enthusiastically.

We had all been up to Uncle gob's cabin by Miner's Lake way out in the middle of no where. It's so deep into the great deal that there is no cell phone divine service. It has one route, which closes with the first fall snow, and nothing around for geographical mile. It is a great place to get away from it all. It did not go like a bad mind. Then I thought of something.

"What about you, Kim ? They know who you are, and where you live. They probably know where you work, or at to the lowest degree will find out."

"I could stay with you ?"she said with a touch of conquest in her voice.

I did like that theme. The thought of having Kim's tight, willing torso around made me forget, for just a second, why she would be staying.

"What about me ?"Rachel said breaking my humour with her condescending note, again.

"I can't stoppage in that godforsaken cabin forever."Rachel complained"You have to help fake my death."

I sat their stunned and pissed. What the Scheol was she talking about ; faking her death ? This wasn't a flick or a Kathy Reichs novel. This was very lifespan, with cops, and forensics and the Russian mafia. I'm just a transfigure go-fer at the mortuary, and Kim waiting tabular array. And what was this"you have to help"crap ?

"Rachel, I don't even know what to say to that"I said shaking my head.

"We could rend it off, Ron"Kim joined in"You could get a consistence that hasn't been claimed, we put it in Rachel's car and burn it. It would crop. I know it would !"

"First, I can't just waltz out of the morgue with a body. Someone will notice both me walking out with it, and that the goddamned affair is missing. Second, we don't have tons of unclaimed people just hanging around. We would need one that at least resembles Rachel's body type and age. No one will think a 250 lb black woman is Rachel, even if it is burned. Third, they identify bodies with alveolar track record, DNA, and fingermark. How would we ‘ fake'all of that ?"

I said out of intimation and becoming annoyed with the both of them, now

"We could cut off the custody and head"said Rachel"That would take away care of the fingermark and dental book, plus it makes it seem like the mob did it."

"Tasha's mom works at Rachel's dentist, as the receptionist. Maybe we could get her to help !"said Kim

"You two are dotty !"I nearly shouted"What about the DNA ? They will equate that to either something from Rachel, like her hairbrush, or conduct your DNA to see if the body is a relative of yours"

That should shoot down this loathing of a programme, I thought. I thought wrong.

"We make sure they have to use my DNA"started Kim"and then you switch the samples that are taken at the lab with those we will film from Rachel."Said Kim a bit smugly

"This is nuts !"I did shout out this time."Now I have to steal a body, that's a felony ; then I have to interchange DNA evidence, another felony, and then what ? Do I need to confess to torching Rachel's car ?"

I was getting close to losing it. I was scared and mad. Both of the madam could see that. Rachel knew me pretty well, and it wasn't like I was being subtle any how.

"Pleeasssse, Ron."cooed Kim"You don't want Rachel to get killed, do you ?"

I was silent. She was playing on my emotions.

"I'll be very grateful."Said Kim in a articulation making it unclouded how and in what way her gratitude would be paid.

Dammit ! I have always been a sucker for a pretty face. This prison term it could get me locked up or killed. If I gave in I stood a respectable chance of at to the lowest degree going to jail. If I didn't, I think I would lose Kim, and Rachel might be killed. What a fucking alternative. My chief was screaming at me to assure them ‘ No way.'” I thought of one thing that might ferment Rachel off of this plan.

"And how grateful would you be, Rachel ? You fucked me over in the divorce and made me miserable for five years with your constant whining about money and never wanting to have sex. Now you want to make a felon out of me. I thought I was through paying for your mistakes when we signed those fucking papers."

Now she would get wet and tell me to forget the all thing. I had used this tactic on her before and it almost always worked. She started to tear up.

"I'm sorry, Ron. You're proper. I have no reason to ask you to put your spirit on the line for my misunderstanding. Kim and I will be all mightily"she said holding back the tears

Fuck ! Kim was involved, too. How could I have forgotten that ?

"Ron, Rachel is proper. We will cerebrate of something. This is our problem."Said Kim sympathetically.

stay checkmate. I am so stupid. I am so fucked.

"I'll do it."I said biting off my words."I'll do whatever I can to help. But, dammit, nothing gets done without my OK, and we are going to demand some assistant. serve I don't have a clue from who to ask."I continued angrily.

"Oh, Ron ! Thank You !"said Rachel

She rushed into my arms, hugged me tightly, and then to my surprise, kissed me, inviting me into her backtalk. I didn't kiss her back. She pulled back, embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Kim ! I forgot myself"she said sheepishly

"I'll share"said Kim"I'll bet Ron would jazz a two girl illusion. It's the least we could do for him, don't you think ?"

My heart got big and I could not speak.

"I'm not in to that, Kim"said Rachel

"Rachel !"Kim said like Rachel had just cursed in church."Ron is risking his lifetime for you ! How can you not give him whatever he wants ?"

Where the fuck did that semen from ? I thought Kim was jealous of her sister. I figured I had better not even look in Rachel's direction unless I had to, or peril Kim getting mad.

"Kim, were sisters and I'm not a lesbian."Rachel said like that settled it

I was starting to get very aroused. If I was ache, I would just shut up and see where this led. But, I tempted fortune by opening my mouth.

"Rachel, I'm not a felon, either. But, that's what you want me to go. And all so we can get you out of the quite a little you have made. If Kim is will, I don't see what your trouble is."

Rachel was tacit. She was mulling things over. I was thinking of Rachel and Kim kissing each other, removing each others clothes, and then exploring their naked bodies with tongues and hands. I was starting to wish this estimation and so was my indurate cock.

"All right !"Rachel said defeated"What do you want me to do ?'

Kim looked at me and raised her supercilium, letting me know that I was in charge. I was definitely in erotic love with this girl. I walked over to Kim, looked at Rachel and said.

"I want you to do this with Kim"

I kissed Kim softly, once, twice, and then a little more hungrily, but staying in control. Kim's rim were soft, inviting, and I felt her run her hands along my spine and pelvic arch. Mine slipped under her blouse to feel the heat energy of pelt on pelt. We kissed slowly, gradually becoming deeper, our natural language caressing and probing, seeking to entice and arouse.

I felt my hand travel around to Kim's front and gently cup her breast, over her bra. I could feel her areola under the thin garment and I wanted to rip it from her body. I didn't. I just gently squeezed her firm chest, as I continued to buss her warm, wet rima oris. Kim moaned into my rima oris as I felt her nipple tighten under my palm. My former hand dropped to her shapely behind, and I began to rub it, in dull circuit.

I kissed Kim deeper, harder, and then I remembered Rachel. I pulled away from Kim, who grudgingly released me. When I looked at Rachel I expected to see disgust. She looked enchanted. I nudged Kim to her sister, and found a chairperson to watch.

Kim's two steps to her sis seemed to take a replete minute, and I gathered in both noblewoman. Kim had begun to flush with desire. She had a carnal look in her eyes that told me she wanted more. Rachel looked aegir. She licked her lips nervously, as Kim moved in slowly to kiss her.

The first candy kiss was gruntle, and held for half a beat. They pulled apart and looked into each former's optic, and a anxious smile appeared on Rachel's side. Kim looked athirst and leaned in to kiss her sister again. Rachel met her, and opened her sass to live with Kim's tongue. Their osculation were tender and loving ; gentle, but passionate.

Quickly the enjoyment pushed away Rachel's suppression and I saw her start to caress her sister's hip and bottom. Her hand slipped up underneath Kim's blouse and she gently rubbed her back. Kim began to kiss Rachel's neck and to nibble softly on her ear.

"Oooooooooooh"Rachel moaned with her first hint of pleasure.

Kim kissed down Rachel's cervix until she came to her blouse. Kim, undeterred, began to unbutton the garment. Rachel stood there with her middle closed, head back slightly, feeling her blouse being sunk, and her own manpower on Kim's arms.

Rachel's blouse fell to the priming coat. Kim paused as her baby reached behind herself to unhook her bra and allowed it to hang at her feet. Rachel smiled nervously as Kim leaned back in and they kissed again, more passionately ; more hungrily.

Kim broke the buss, and with both hands on Rachel's hips, she slowly circled behind her sister, like a cat stalking it's prey. Rachel closed her eyes and felt Kim's hands slide gently across her flat stomach and then behind to Rachel's back. Kim kissed her Sister's nucha and her hands traced Rachel's curves up, slowly up, and then in and under Rachel's upturned breasts.

I saw Rachel swallow and then Kim gently cupped Rachel's delicious titty and began to softly squeeze them.

"Ohhhhhh, Kim"Rachel moaned

Kim kissed her neck as her hands moved slowly up and covered her baby's now heaving breast. She squeezed them gently again, earning another moan from Rachel.

I watched in a combination of disbelief and irritation as my tool had grown to it's good measuring stick and was straining to burst out. This sort of thing just does not encounter outside of Penthouse meeting place or XNXX.

Kim saw me looking at them and grinned slyly. Her hand retraced down Rachel's luscious body, to her waistband. Her destination was clean-cut. She unbuttoned her sister's jeans, and began to comfort them down Rachel's hip joint. Rachel stood there ; not helping, but not resisting either.

I watched as pants and panties were taken down revealing Rachel's trimmed blonde hair, full pelvic arch, and shapely legs. Kim watched me and I shifted my turncock into a more comfortable spatial relation as I swallowed hard with my own anticipation. Kim smiled again, knowing she was driving me mad with lust. As Rachel stepped out of her skid and clothes, naked and aroused I knew it was fourth dimension to join my fantasy.

"Rachel, high-priced"I said softly, but firmly"Lie on the lounge and pleasure yourself"

To my amazement, Rachel walked over to couch, turning to show me her pure ass, which I knew I would take tonight.

I took Kim into my arms, roughly. Their foreplay had been mine, and I needed to sense Kim's business firm, nubile body ; to taste her back talk, and to ransack her bare for my own pleasure. We kissed deeply as my hands pawed at her body. They roamed aggressively of their own conformity, finding her full ass, and firm tits. As I squeezed them, I was aroused to new altitude and annoyed at the clothes preventing me from taking her body.

I ripped the front of Kim's blouse loose and pulled her in tight. I quickly unfastened her bra. They were on the floor in second and I mauled Kim's pouting breast and I kissed her deeply again. I broke our embrace and took a chest into my mouth. Her areola tightened and I chewed softly on the knot.

"Ohhhhhhh. Yes !"Kim groaned out.

Kim unfastened her own pants and began to pull them down, and I relented long enough to allow her to strip herself and display her eubstance for my pleasure. As she stepped out of her clothes I took a glance at Rachel. Rachel was slowly rubbing her pussycat, something I had never seen before. She was looking at Kim and I as if she would die if her gaze strayed.

Kim came to me, that hungry look back in her eye. I stopped her, with a appease palm to her chest. She looked at me eagerly ; needing to know what she should do to please me.

"Go eat your sister's pussy"I commanded.

I expected some sorting of argument. I got none. Just a yoke of quick, hungry kisses as a parting gesture ; then she turned and descended between Rachel's pegleg.

"Kim !"Rachel said startled, but not offended.

I had eaten Rachel half a dozen times, trying to get her aroused or in the mode. She never seemed to want it or like it. I thought it was me. Kim gave me no reason to deepen my nous as Rachel began to wrestle and moan.

"Ohhhhhhhhh. God, Kim ! That feels so good"

Kim was kneeling on floor with her header buried in Rachel's puss.

"Kim, my dearly. I need your ass up in the air, so I can love that cockeyed pussy of yours."

Kim got up and walked to the side of the lounge and hang over the arm, offering me whatever I wanted to take. Rachel eagerly scootched over to get her puss within Kim's lingua reach.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh"I heard Rachel moan again as Kim renewed licking her already wet slit.

Kim's get laid jam was glistening and swollen with her own luxuria. I wanted to taste it ; so I kneeled down and licked her top to bottom, dragging my nose through her wet lips.

"Kim, dear. Don't forget this."I said as I stabbed my tongue into her sphincter, earning me a offend inspiration of breath from Kim.

"Kimmy ! What are you doing ?"I heard Rachel exclaim in shock.

I knew exactly what she was doing, as I was working Kim's minuscule hole the same way. I was trying to plunge my tongue deep inside her ; urging her to deliver the message my soundless message to Rachel. ‘ He's going to do it your ass."He is going to fuck your ass'

My cock was screaming for it's loss and I stood up. I felt Kim tense. She did not know what theatrical role of her I would take. She was afraid of the nuisance, but I knew neither of them would deny me anything tonight.

Kim's minuscule rosebud was safe from me, at least for now. I drove my cock hard into her slick kitty and she gasped in shock

"Awwwwwww !"

"brand your sister cum, Kim !"I said as I began to slowly pump Kim's tight box.

It-felt-so-good ! She was strain when I pierced her and that only added to my delight as her pussy enveloped my organ and milked it, trying to suffocate the love juice from it.

Kim was using her mouth and digit and Rachel began to voice her pleasure.

"Ohhhh ! Ohhhh ! Kim ! Ohhhh ! screw !"

I pumped faster, praying I would stimulate the will power to stop before I drove over the border. The feeling was intoxicating. Alluring. It grabbed me and tried to pull me towards the abyss. I pulled completely out of Kim in one selfish motility, leaving poor Kim frustrated. Her sister was not, and erupted into an orgasmic cry I had heard infrequently.

"Yesssssssss ! I'm cumming !"Rachel screamed and she pushed Kim's face into her pussy, forcing joy into her clenching tunnel.

I massaged Kim's ass as my own sprint towards climax dropped quickly, leaving me very aroused and very uneasy.

"Switch, ladies. I have waited a recollective sentence for this."

Rachel knew what was coming. I could tell by the look on her face. She was scared, but unwilling to beg. She got up, and let Kim take her shoes. Rachel eased over to the couch arm, and was about to turn to bend over, when I stopped her.

"First taste your babe on me."

Rachel looked at me with mild shock, but dutifully got own her knees and took my cock into her mouth. Kim watched eagerly as her sister took me to the back of her throat with the start push. After just a fistful of fortuity I was ramping back up. Kim had begun to rub her own twat, keeping her simmering and ready to frighten away to climax.

On the future slow inward slab to Rachel's throat, I whispered to her.

"All of it. Take all of it"

I felt myself touch the rachis of her pharynx. She adjusted slightly and then pushed herself on me. I felt my cock breech her throat and I shivered with the pleasure. My shaft begged me to have it off her throat. It pleaded with me for release. I would stimulate my sexual climax, but not here, with my balls on Rachel's Kuki-Chin. I wanted to fuck Rachel's tight, always forbidden, ass. I pulled out quickly.

"It's clip, Rachel"

Rachel got up and looked a supplication of clemency at me. Seeing the lustfulness and determination in my aspect, Rachel turned and slowly set over couch arm. The slew of Ice Princess Rachel offering both her slit and her pixilated back door thrilled me like nothing else ever had. I had lusted to fuck Rachel's ass for geezerhood. Now she was offering me my dream.

I could see she was very strain, knowing it would hurt.

"Relax, Rachel. Relax, infant. I'll go obtuse and easy. You eat your babe and make her cum"

She did slacken a bit and Kim's first coo of pleasure told me Rachel was obeying. I knelt down and begin to tongue Rachel's already wet pussy, as I worked my salvia soaked pollex into her minuscule cakehole.

It went in with more repose then I expected and thumb fucked her while flicking at her clitoris with my tongue.

"Ohhhhhhhh, God ! Rachel !"Kim said as Rachel continued to lick her to climax.

I removed my ovolo and stabbed my tongue into Rachel's rear entering. She tensed and then relaxed. I got Rachel's rosebud as wet as I could, and stood up, and touched her butt with the oral sex of my cock. She jumped.

"Rachel, relax"I said soothingly."I'll let you fight back and moderate it"

"Yes ! Yes ! Yes !"yelled Kim as she came

Kim's climax left only my own, and I touched the head of my cock to Rachel's forbidden hole and waited. She eased herself back, and I saw the tip of my pecker go in. It was tight. It was maddening not to just bury myself inside with one mighty knife thrust.

Rachel adjusted and pushed back a little harder and all at once I slipped in. A thrill rushed up my prickle and Rachel let out a gasp.

"Ah ! It hurts. Wait a minute !"she said a little breathless.

I paused an excruciating counting of five, and then I could wait no more.

"Rachel, I have to have your ass. I've waited too long. Relax, baby"

She could not relax under the destiny, but I pushed in anyway. Slowly, just enough to amaze back the urge to push back my putz to the hilt. I paused halfway.

"Wait ! It hurts !"said Rachel biting at her words.

"Oh, Rachel. It feels so good. You are so blotto ! I have to. I have to."I told her

And I began to drive again. Once I started this prison term I could not stop and pushed steadily until I bottomed out with my balls resting on her pussy.

"Ohhhhh ! God !"I groaned, and paused for a mo.

Kim had worked her way out from underneath her sister. Rachel was too focus on her extend asshole to care about Kim.

"Rub you pussy, Rach"Kim advised.

Rachel did not appear able-bodied to be active, so Kim reached underneath. Rachel jumped and squeezed my dick even harder as Kim touched her puss and began to stroke it. I ground my hips into Rachel's ass feeling her butt try to squeeze me apart, and then I began my assault.

I pulled back, feeling the band of her bowel squeeze my turncock from all sides. When my head was about to reappear I reversed and sank steadily back into Rachel's ass again.

"Owwwwww"Rachel said, but she did not seem to be in bully pain.

When I found the bottom of Rachel's ass for the endorse time, my will tycoon vanished. I needed to cum. I had been as ennoble as I could to Rachel's delicate orifice. I had to have her. The urge was too large, too powerful to resist any foresightful. I was no longer in control.

I pulled back and labour back in. It went faster this time. back, and drill. I pushed hard, feeling her ass payoff to my will. binding. Harder in. I grabbed Rachel's hips, using them as handles and pulled Rachel's tight ass to me. Harder, I pushed. Again. Again.

"Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"Rachel grunted each sentence I thrust in.

The delight was all mine. Rachel was just enduring this assault. I picked up the tempo and worked myself into a staccato rhythm, with Rachel keeping timing.

"Uh ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh ! God ! Hurry, Ron ! It hurts"

I did precipitation, driving harder and faster with each new plunge. I built up and was approaching the edge. I could see Kim arm handshake as she furiously rubbed her sister's pussy.

"Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"Rachel continued, using the words to dissipate some of the pain.

Then I exploded penury into her bowel, locking my pelvic arch to her's as I did. My coming commanded that I push and I tried to stab my shaft through Rachel. My fingerbreadth were White with the sweat of gripping and pulling Rachel's pelvis into me.

One spurt. Two. Three, as I emptied my load into Rachel's virgin ass and felt the pleasure erase all former thought process.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh"I said lowly and in a quivering voice.

I micro-thrusted involuntarily, trying to go deeper ; trying to violate Rachel further.

The tsunami of joy washed over me, engulfed me, and repel away everything else. I was touched heaven for just a secondly, and then it was over. I took in a breath and decompress my adhesive friction on Rachel's hip joint, seeing the digit patsy, which quickly disappeared. I took in a twosome more cleansing breath, as cause returned, and I saw Kim smiling up at me. Rachel was lying limp across the couch, completely fatigued with her own efforts.

I felt myself lead off to soften, and I allowed my self to slip out of Rachel's distended ass. I watched in astonishment as her hole remained open for a second, and then closed, as my cum began to ooze out.

One more than deep breath.

"Wow. Are you OK, Rachel ?"I asked with a little concern.

She eased herself up and turned around. She had shed tears of annoyance, but was not crying. She was still trying to domesticate her own wits, as her glassy eyes testified.

"Are you OK ?"I repeated.

Rachel focused on me and then nodded normally.

"Sorry, Rach. But, we will be doing that again. That was best sex I have ever had"I said.

Realizing I might have just offended Kim, I looked over ready to apologise but she just grinned.

"Gives me something to snap for"she said with a twinkle to her eye.

We all took a shower together. It was a tight fit in my exhibitor, but it was fun soaping and being soaped by two gorgeous women. It was truly a fantasy come true. But, as the water turned halfhearted, reality thumped my forefront, and I remembered what was expected of me for all this aid. My venter turned sourness.

We dried off and dressed. The girls were more invigorate ; the shower refreshing and energizing them. I began to call back seriously about what needed to be done and tread one would be frigid hearted bitch of a chore.

"Ladies, we need to think about this a bit. What is the low gear thing that we need to do ?'I asked like I was a college professor giving a lecture.

Kim chimed right in with castigate answer.

"We need to get a dead body to be Rachel."

"rightfield. Tomorrow is Monday and I go back to work. We don't have a lot of unclaimed bodies ; Jane Energy. This could shoot awhile. But, as soon as I can tomorrow, I will sneak a peep ; I will see what is there."I said

"How do we get it out of the morgue once you find one ?'Rachel asked.

"fountainhead, I can differentiate you that we can't just steal it. All John and Jane Does are kept for a year before they are released for burial or cremation. That requires Dr. Syygo's signature. dead body just don't go missing. The worst that happens is that we don't get the proper paperwork filled out, and have to chase individual down. But, Dr. Syygo always knows what, I mean who, we have in the morgue."

"So how do we do it ?"Kim asked with a touch of apprehensiveness in her voice.

"The exact circumstances are going to count on the body we decide on, but one thing is likely ; we are probably going to cause to pull a fast one on Dr Syygo into signing a dismissal. That's not going to be well-off"I said with an air of certainty.

"It's settled then. Tomorrow Ron goes to influence, and sees what we have to work with."said Kim as she snuggled into my chest of drawers, and I wrapped my branch around her.

To be continued……..