He was already playing with his cock while staring at her cum-covered tits. “It would be a shame to waste it, darling,” he said.
Sally let out an acquiescent sigh before dipping her head down to lick her breasts clean with long controlled swipes of her tongue, the combination of large high tits and a long agile tongue making it more than possible.
“Yeah, baby,” Lenny exhaled as he watched.
A guilty Rachel looked on as Sally swallowed his spunk for a third time but Sally herself was feeling exultant inside. Surely they had recorded footage already that they could use to blackmail him. They’d both been pointing their arses at the camera as he thrust his fingers powerfully in and out of their pussies. Nobody would believe his he had a wrist weakness now.
And even right now, Lenny was masturbating forcefully obviously become more and more aroused by Sally’s show despite his recent ejaculation.
“Help her out, Rachel,” Lenny ordered.
“What? What do you mean?” Rachel asked.
“Lick her tits,” he grunted despite the fact that virtually all the cum was gone.
Rachel caught Sally’s eye and winked. She leant in to kiss her on the cheek and murmured quietly, “Just go with me on this. It’ll drive him mad. It’ll be even better if we can film him bringing himself off…”
Sally gasped as Rachel began kissing her way down her neck to her bosom and shrieked charmingly when Rachel’s tongue snaked out to flick her left nipple.
“Oh, yeah, girls,” Lenny groaned as his hand began to blur on his erection, amazed at the show the girls were putting on.
Sally closed her eyes as Rachel began to suck her nipples in turn. While Lenny had been masturbating her she had been surprised to find herself getting wet at his rough touch. And now she could feel herself getting even more aroused as, for the first time, another woman gently bit her nipples and squeezed her breasts.
“Oh fuck, girls, please. I need you now!” Lenny exclaimed.
Rachel looked up from Sally’s bosom with a wicked smile and wagged her finger. “Just enjoy the show. No touching!”
Lenny let out another animal groan but sat back against the headboard and continued to play with his dick, eager to see what they would do next.
Sally, almost rigid in a mix of fear and unfamiliar lust, started in shock as Rachel began kissing her on the mouth and dropped a hand between her legs. She quickly realised however, that Rachel was only pretending to touch her pussy and that her kisses were closemouthed and only for show.
Even so, Rachel’s right hand was still cupping her and lightly stroking her engorged clit sending shivers through her body.
“Please, Rachel,” she whispered, “surely we’ve got enough now.”
“Just a bit more,” Rachel murmured. “I want him on the brink of exploding before we leg it,” she added maliciously.
But by now it was just too much for Lenny. “I can’t wait, girls. I need to fuck you,” he said as he started to move up the bed towards them.
“Wait!” Sally screamed in panic as he approached. “I can hear my mobile! I’ll be back in a minute.”
“Er, and I need to go to the loo!” Rachel exclaimed.
They ran out of the room together, breasts bouncing, ignoring Lenny’s frustrated, “Fucking get back here soon!”
They ran to the master bedroom.
“Right. What now?” Rachel giggled as she started to get dressed.
“Um. Gosh. I’m not sure. Why don’t I say that it was Ian on the phone and he’s on his way back?”
“OK. I’ll get him out and you get the camera,” Rachel agreed.
Sally couldn’t help glancing at Rachel’s perfect body as they both clothed themselves, wondering at how excited she’d got at Rachel’s touch.
“Rachel?” she said as she pulled up her skirt.
“Yeah?”
“Have you had a lot of, um, experience with, you know, women before?”
Rachel laughed. “Oh, a bit. Don’t worry. You’re a good-looking woman and it was fun to tease that prick! Was it your first time with a woman?”
“Oh, yes! I’ve never even considered a woman sexually before,” Sally answered blushing.
Rachel stepped close to Sally. “Why? Did you like it?” she breathed.
Before Sally could answer they heard a door slam downstairs.
“Oh, my god! It must be Ian!” Sally shrieked. She ran downstairs but instead of her husband coming to catch her in this impossible situation she found… no-one.
An inconceivable thought flashed horrifically through her mind.
“Oh, no,” she moaned as she sprinted up the steps two at a time.
She was met by Rachel coming out of the spare bedroom.
“He’s gone!”
“What!”
“His clothes are gone too!” Rachel panted.
“What about the camera!” Sally shouted.
But when they opened the cupboard all they found was an empty tripod.
Rachel slumped back onto the bed. “Oh, fuck,” she hissed angrily. “This was a fucking stupid idea in the first place.”
Sally cried, “What are we going to do now?”
“I don’t fucking know,” Rachel replied venomously. “What I do know is that that bastard has got a tape of us sucking him off as well as us snogging each other.”
Sally was in tears as they continued to wrangle for the next five minutes, paralysed into indecision.
They were startled by the doorbell ringing insistently.
Sally and Rachel glanced at each other before moving out onto the landing to look out of the window.
“It’s him,” Sally wailed.
“And I can’t see the camera,” Rachel added.
They trudged despondently downstairs before Sally opened the door.
Lenny stood there with a big smile upon his face. “Hello, girls. You’ve been a bit naughty haven’t you?”
“What do you want?” Sally challenged.
“Well I rather think the question is what do you want?” Lenny snidely replied as he slipped past them into the lounge.
They followed him in as he sat down on the sofa.
“Imagine my surprise when, somewhat mystified by your abrupt exit, I investigated a little red flashing light in the wardrobe and found a camera trained on our exploits!”
“Oh fuck,” Rachel swore with feeling.
“Now, I’ve had a look and I’ve got to say you girls are very photogenic. You, Sally, looked particularly good with my cock in your mouth and when you were licking my spunk of those gorgeous big tits. And your arse, Rachel, looked stunning while I fingered your lovely cunt.”
“What do you want?” Sally limply replied after a pause.
“Well, girls. I reckon that there a lot of people who would like a good look at two professional girls sucking off an ugly old bloke like me. I mean I could sell the video for a lot more than I’m ever going to get working in your poxy job.”
“Please, Lenny,” Sally begged thinking of her marriage and career.
“You fucking cunt,” Rachel said furiously.
“I think, darling, I’ll be fucking your cunt, actually,” Lenny replied maliciously. “Or actually, I might try out your perfect arse. It felt lovely and tight when I fingered it, although I bet you’ve had a few cocks up, you slag.”
Rachel looked at a tearful Sally in resignation. “We’re going to have to do what he says.”
She continued. “Where’s the camera?”
“Oh, don’t worry about that. It’s nice and safe,” Lenny chuckled.