A legitimate business

Logan spent the next few days smelting the gold bars down and fencing them all over the country. Here managed to scrape two million dollars in cash together. It was less than half of what the bars were worth on the open market but it was still pure profit regardless.

He was pondering on exactly how to go about making the money he had legit. Deep in thought, he watched as Kristin was going through her pole routines. Her tanned body tensing erotically as she spun and danced. He watched as the tell tale glisten of her aroused pussy let him know that she knew he was watching. He was struck with an epiphany as Kristin slowly slid down the pole with her legs spread invitingly wide.

"Kristin who owns the club you work at?"

"Some sleazeball named Mark daddy."

"Ok, I'm gonna be going to watch you work tonight. I need to speak with Mark about business." Logan said as Kristin started to make her way to him, her heels clacking against the hardwood flooring. Her smile was warm and happy.

"Oh I'd love that daddy. I could give you a private dance and everything." Kristin said as she straddled his lap. "I can't wait to show you why I'm the top earner." She started gently grinding against the outline of his erection. "Want a sneak peak?" She whispered huskily as she snaked her hands under his shirt to feel his bare skin. Her grinding became more focused, more of a dry hump than a lap dance. "I might not be as good as your wife, but I really want to suck your cock." She whispered in his ear before sinking down between his legs. Kissing his body every few inches until she was face to face with the even more noticable bulge in his pants. She quickly fished out the eight inch slab of meat and eyed it in reverence. She started taking long, flat licks of the underside of his dick. She watched the tip of his cock, waiting for the first bead of precum to show. She started to stroke and twist his shaft to coax it out faster. "You taste so good daddy." She teased after finally licking a drop of his clear precum from the tip of Logan's dick.

"Less talking more sucking." Logan growled while grabbing Kristin's chestnut hair.

Kristin just smiled as she plunged halfway down his shaft. She was happy to let Logan take the lead as he moved her head up and down. She could only manage to fit half his thick length into her mouth, so she focused on suction to make up for her gag reflex. Her pussy was getting hot and swollen with need. "I *_cough* don't _do this at work normally but can I sit on your big dick daddy?"

"Of course girl, get up here." Logan replied after lifting the rising girl by her armpits and seeing her on his lap. He groaned as Kristin grabbed his dick and assumed it towards her wet pussy before she blissfully sank down.

"Seriously you two? I was gone for thirty minutes." Chelsea called after removing her ear buds.

"Sorry Chels, but you know I'm a sucker for a pretty face." Logan replied

"Yeah, ohhhh, it's really my, fuck that's good, fault Chelsea." Kristin chimed in while bouncing up and down on Logan's lap.

"Ugh, fine. I'm gonna shower and then both of you come up there so you can make it up to me." Chelsea demanded before heading upstairs to shower.

"Sounds good to me baby. Love ya"

"Love you too. Don't take too long."

"You heard the lady." Logan said as he slapped Kristin's ass.

"Yes daddy." Kristin moaned. She was coming down off her orgasm after getting caught bouncing on his dick. Now she pistoned her hips even faster. The slapping if their hips echoing off the walls. She pumped her hips, determined to bring Logan to orgasm without him needing to thrust. She moaned and orgasmed again as he suckled on her breast. "Oh fuck yes daddy, that feels so good." She pressed his head even deeper into her chest and squeezed his cock even harder with her pussy. She felt him moan as a new heat spread into her belly. She continued to slowly grind him as he finished dumping his load inside of her.

"Thanks for the ride daddy. Should we go check on Chelsea?"

"Yeah go ahead I'll be right behind you."

"You just want to stare at my ass." Kristin giggled.

Logan didn't reply but he did give her a swat on an assignment cheek as they made their way up stairs. Kristin beat him into the bedroom and Logan came just in time to see Kristin kissing Chelsea and forcing her back towards the bed. Chelsea's towel fell to the floor right before she laid back onto the bed with Kristin quickly mounting her.

"Don't worry Chelsea we made you a snack." Kristin said before lowering her semen stuffed puss onto the blondes swollen lips. Both girls moaning at the contact of their soft flesh. Logan smiled and made his way to Chelsea's opening legs. He marveled at how slick the inside of her thighs were. (No such thing as too much lube) he thought to himself before firmly attaching his own mouth to her clit. He began to swirl his tongue around the tiny button as she moved her hips from the pleasure she was feeling. Logan gingerly inserted two fingers and rubbed at her g spot while lashing his tongue. Within moments he felt her midsection tense up and tasted a fresh batch of her juices. He took his free hand and wiped some of the juice from his face and spread it on his dick. "Kristin, turn around and sixty nine her. I've got an idea."

"Sure thing daddy, she's got the tastiest snatch." She quickly assumed her position and began to eat out the blonde woman. Logan smiled and positioned his cock at the entrance to her moist cunt. With one smooth stroke he hilted himself inside her. "Oh wow that's so fucking hot." Kristin commented between laps of Chelsea's box. Logan only grinned and after a few pumps he pulled completely out causing Chelsea to moan in displeasure. He pressed Kristin's head in harder to distract her from his real goal. Chelsea's tight asshole.

Chelsea had already orgasmed twice and did not have the energy to do much more than hungrily lap at Kristin's wet pussy. Her eyes shot wide as her husband's massive tool began to penetrate her ass. It was a little uncomfortable but, with Kristin hungrily tonguing her cunt and her own mouth sending wave after want of pleasure, she couldn't do much more than relax and let it happen. Kristin shuddered and leaked girl cum onto Chelsea's tongue as she climaxed from Chelsea's expertise. Logan was groaning as he slowly pumped away at his wife's tight back door. He saw stars in his vision as her ass tensed up with her orgasm, massaging him in a tight embrace. Kristin was just trying to focus on giving Chelsea as much pleasure as she could, seeing as she was so kindly sharing her husband. Logan was nearing the point of no return as he kept thrusting. Chelsea was cumming nearly constantly. Between her overly sensitized mouth, Kristin worshipping her pussy, and Logan stirring up her insides she was in heaven.

All three tensed up at nearly the same time. Logan had sheathed all eight inches of his cock inside Chelsea and painted her passage white. Chelsea felt her husband tense up and then felt a foreign heat inside her, which caused her to scream in bliss. Kristin was close to another orgasm already, but the vibration from Chelsea's cry had pushed her over the edge.

Logan was the first to untangle and watched as his two ladies cuddled up to each other. He gave them both an affectionate kiss on the cheek before going to shower. Mainly to allow Fracture to enjoy one of his few indulgences.

*You have a plan for this Mark?*

(Yeah, same as everyone else. Take over his mind, then take over his club.)

Fracture kept silent, but he did make an appearance to enjoy the hot water.