As soon as she heard the door click shut behind her, Rachel turned to David and pressed him against the wall with the length of her body, feeling his ...ock harden in response as she kissed him deeply, exploring his mouth with her tongue. The possibility of getting caught was making her wetter than before. She reached between them to unzip his pants, reaching to grasp the base of his cock in her hands and giving it a squeeze, eliciting a moan from David. She let go long enough for David to. "Yeah, you are right." And you know if you give her to the fat bastard, you'll never see heragain." I let the comment hang."What else can I do, John? I'm not sure I can keep her here. I think Ican trust her by now, but..." she trailed off."Careful, girl. Remember what I taught you. You always have to watch yourback, and it's much harder when you have more than one. Trust me, I know.If I didn't have Selena, I'd go crazy with paranoia." She had her chance, John. She could have betrayed me,". One of his fingers slipped into her quivering cunt, probed deep, then went to her stiffened clitoris. She pushed a hand down and grasped his hard cock. He groaned and pulled his mouth and tongue from hers.He rolled her over on her back and pulled his pulsing prick from her fist. He pulled his finger from her clit and out of her cunt. He fastened his hot, wet mouth onto her right breast and began sucking the sensitive, spiked mound. Rippling waves of pleasure darted back and forth between her. She knew though, that it had to be done, the Gestapo were no fools, and any inconsistency in their cover story would be fatal for both of them.Anne-Marie was 24 and had been born of a Belgian mother and a French father, and she had been brought up in a small town on the Belgian coast not far from Zeebrugge. They were a relatively wealthy family, her father was a local banker, and well known and respected in the area. After school she had not had to work and had stopped at home to help her.