I boldly begin to unbutton their jeans, using my teeth to unzip them. I feel Rob’s hardness as I work his jeans down. His boxers have a slight wet s...ot; I peer up at him, with a grin. I finish undressing them both, and have both of them sit on the bed. I stand at the end of the bed, and begin to sway my hips to silent music. I let my long hair down, flowing down my back. I slide my pink cashmere sweater off, showing off a black bra, with pink lace trim. My cheeks blush almost the same color. I was transfixed just looking at her she was wearing a white kurta (top) with leggings and had just taken a bath with her hair tied in bun above her head. She smelled pristine and pure just fresh out of the bath tub. After casual greetings she asked me for beverages and I handed her the beers to which she was delighted. We had couple of them with snacks while taking about favorite positions and of course I need not tell you which positions I am referring to. She then indicated me to move to her. I had just finished feeding the dog and sat down with my book trying to take my mind off whether she was ok, when I heard the keys in the lock."Simon, you here sweetheart?" I heard her call out. I jumped up from the sofa and almost flew into the kitchen,"My darling!"I greeted her with a smile, and arms wide open to welcome her."I was so worried about you babe, I thought you might wait it out for an hour in town." I told her."Well, to be honest" She said, "I started to wait it out, but decided. Her perfect hard tits had made her a cover girl when competing in her countries international athletics team. But that was back in the states before she had taken her rightful place at her father's side, dictator and daughter with a country at their feet.Rachael was feeling alert but slightly detached. Her anger was fading and she knew that she didn't want to be here or play the evil girls games but she didn't seem to have the will to resist.She felt the touch of both women as they moved her.