”“I, I couldn’t do that.” Ruth responded,Laura stood up, walked round to where Ruth sat, and slapped her, hard across the face. “You’ll do...anything you have to, to bring my brother back. Anything do you hear.”Ruth cried out and lifted her left hand to her reddening face. “And your husband?“Fuck him,” Laura responded. “He doesn’t know it yet, but he’s on his way out. My brother is the one that counts, nobody else.”*****I allowed the two women a few days to get used to their new role as my slaves. Now moved to the love triangle and removed the cover over it, it was shaved cleanly and after cleaning her cum with my tongue. It was was a superb view of pink pussy and started sucking it on pussy walls and slowly entered pussy sucking it harder. Slowly inserting the tongue deep inside, she was moaning more with the deep my tongue goes inside and now I kept my finger and divided her pussy lips to make way for my tongue to go deep. My tongue was going deep inside sucking and moving around the. She was both sweating in the palms of her hand and was wet between her legs at the thought of what John had promised her would happen.Just as the train pulled in at platform 4 she made a mental check to see that she had prepared right. She was wearing a short dress, stockings, suspenders, silky knickers and bra, all in white. It was warm enough to forgo wearing a coat. Her slender figure accentuated her femininity and she smiled because she knew she looked good. Her oriental skin blended. "Not tonight baby." she whispered. "Tonight you're all mine." She must have seen my worried expression, because she continued soothingly. "I'm not going to hurt you, I just want you under my control." Rachel climbed onto the bed on all fours, her hands on either side of my head, her knees on either side of my torso. She was smiling kindly, and that relaxed me more along with her words."This way Patrick, You can't hold me," - she caressed my cheek with her hand - "you can't touch me." - she.