.. But I don’t really want to talk,” she whispered, almost hiding her voice.“You might find that talking helps,” Annie offered.The girl shrugg...d, but stayed quiet.Annie shrugged as well. “Suit yourself.”They were quiet for a moment.“That’s a pretty dress you’re wearing,” Annie said.“Thank you,” the girl whispered noncommittally.Annie paused. “You know what would look good on you?”“No. What?”“Green.”The girl snapped her head up and stared at Annie. Annie smiled and winked. The girl groaned and. I was under surveillance and they had proof I was running aprostitution business out of my apartment and was making undeclared income.I was scared sh!tless and started crying.Sleazo landlord reassured me and said,“Don't worry, we can work something out.'I was sitting on my black leather couch between them with my legs pulled up.As if by choreography they both touched my feet and stroked my legs.Before I knew it my robe was open and they were grabbing my tits.I struggled until one of them. "Mummy looks more beautiful than ever."The girls giggled and Jack thought that was a good enough time as anyto get them to bed, particularly as he faced a mammoth clean-upoperation to remove the makeup from both himself and the lounge carpet.Before starting the clean-up, Jack sat down with a cup of coffee. Hestarted to realise the amount of joy he'd bought to the girls and,despite his misgivings and worries, he'd not had to contend with any ofthe sexual urges or arousal that he'd feared. . Then she would stroke my cock and speak to Tina some more. Finally I was hard as a rock and she said that she wanted Tina to see everything. She turned on the light and so now instead of dim moonlight coming in through the windows we were brightly lit. She grabbed my cock and mounted me reverse cowgirl again. She was squatting on my cock and I helped support her. She held her pussy open for the benefit of Tina watching on the couch. By now Tina was stroking herself and just staring at my cock.