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Chapter 27 by inyotef inyotef

How will the girls respond?

Surrender.

"Alright, be cool" Max said raising her hands.

Tusha looked at Max, speechless. Her plan was to fight her way to Garnovskaya then kill him, but Max was giving up, if she chose to attack now she'd end up dead. Having no other choice she dropped the gun and dropped to her knees, hands behind her head.

The five thugs were shuffling uneasily as they held their guns on Max, and as she looked at their trousers she saw stirrings, only then did Max realise she was standing legs slightly parted with her thong still shifted to the side, her pussy on display for their ogling eyes. "Urg" she shrugged, "men" she muttered mentally.

One of the guys whispered something to his friend, who suddenly broadened in a smile. "So you are suppose to be whores da. We see if you whores."

"Fuck" Max thought to herself, instead of following orders these men were gonna try and get their jollies. But then Max thought again, they had seen Tusha with the gun, Tusha over their fallen comrades dead body, she could still save her cover and maybe come up with a back-up plan.

"So, if I fuck you you'll let me go?" Max questioned, trying to sound like she was afraid, willing to use her cover profession to get herself out of this situation.

The main goon simply unzipped his pants and pulled out his swelling cock. Max had little choice, the other men still pointing guns at her and Tusha, she walked to him knelt down and took his cock in her hand stroking it lightly. "Oooooh dahhh.. ke".. the goon stammered as Max pumped his cock, "Uri.. keep look out". The other thug peeked the door open slightly watching for any sign of Nikoli.

Happy that the cock in her hand had hardened to full size, Max opened her mouth and wrapped her full lips over the flaring tip sucking lightly on it before sliding the length into her mouth, coating it with her spit. She swirled her tongue underneath the throbbing organ as she slowly bobbed her head taking it in and out. The man was groaning as he grabbed Max hair and started moving his waist back and forward earning an enthusiastic moan from Max.

One of the other guys got tired of watching and left his friend to keep a gun on the girls as he moved to Tusha. "Up" he commanded. Tusha knew she would have to comply, like Manticore, her superiors had drilled in the fact that she was to complete assignments by any means necessary, to use any tool possible, and that her body was one of those tools. The thug roughly pushed her up against the desk, gripping her ass lifting her up on the table. He quickly got her panties off his fingers skimming over her pussy feeling her ample folds. She opened her mouth as she felt his finger slide into her causing a shudder to run up her spine.

Feeling the man she was sucking off start to tremble, Max slid his cock out of her mouth. She stood up and took off her thong then removed the bra she wore, after removing her lingerie Max pulled him by his hand. She got up on the desk next to Tusha, her eyes on the goon she was seducing. She laid back on the desk spreading her legs pulling him down on her, he quickly got comfortable taking her nipple in between his teeth before sucking on her tit. The under side of his throbbing cock pressing against Max's pussy, as he pressed his body against her sucking on one tit and groping and massaging the other, his hand moved down to his cock and pushed its tip against the lips of Max's wet opening. Max clenched her jaw as she felt her pussy stretch around the mans cock head as it pushed into her, she widened her legs a bit more as she felt the warm male organ slither into her body making her quiver. Once he was all the way in the man held still, Max could feel his warm breathe on her, his beard pricking against her neck, she could feel the pulsating twitching of his cock inside her, her pussy muscles relaxing as they adapted to his size.

"Hhhaaah.rrrrrnnn" Tusha moaned as she felt man move his stubby fingers inside of her, she was now rocking her hips against his hand as he played her like an instrument. She released her D-cup sized fleshy mounds into his waiting mouth so that he could be fully occupied as she tried to **** herself to ignore the feelings and try and formulate somekind of way out of this mess. "HHHHHaaarH' she whined as he let out his hard cock and shoved it inside her in one go, the access tissue and folds of her pussy enveloping his cock easily. The man fucked her fast with the pent up need of a man who hadn't been laid in months. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he thrust in and out of her with an erratic pace, her pussy trying to swallow him whole as she herself hadn't got any for a while.

Her gaze drifted down to Max lying next to her sprawled out on the table with the other Russian man balls-deep inside her.

Max squeezed the mans ass through his pants as he moved inside her, her body had become flush, her breasts and forehead gleaming with sweat, she was opening and closing her leg slightly as he worked his cock in and out of her. She hated herself for the way she was acting, but as she told Tusha she did what was needed to survive. She ran her hand threw his short brown hair drawing his mouth to hers, his beard scratched as he kissed her soft luscious lips parting them with his tongue. She let him explore her mouth as she tried to kiss him back passionately without vomiting. As he opened his mouth she closed hers around his tongue sucking lightly on it. He moaned into her mouth as he felt his body start to tense, he was quickly loosing composure as he now started to wildly drive his cock into Max's wet sex. Max threw her head back and just let him fuck her roughly trying to bite back the moans of pleasure as she felt her pussy squeeze him ready to receive his load.

Tusha was whining loudly as the man inside her continued his erratic pace, if she hadn't gone so long without a fuck, chances are she probably wouldn't even be enjoying this. She decided to take control lying back on the desk pulling him down on top of her, she started awkwardly pushing her hips into his trying to find a rhythm. The man moaned as this woman tried to fuck him from below, he grabbed her thigh and tried to copy the pace she had set driving his dick up her pussy the sound of flesh slapping together filling the little office.

Max gripped her own mans shoulders hard as she felt him twitch more urgently inside her, he was gonna cum any moment now, his face was scrunched up, he was trying to pinch back, trying to hold on and enjoy her a bit longer. She started to bring her hips into him so that he would loose it. "Hhhhaaah" he yelled out pulling his dick from her body and pumping it twice before cumming into his hand, access splatter of cum and urine landed on Max's pussy and stomach as he let out all he had, all Max could do was groan in disgust. She stayed still on the table as she felt a tinge of disappointment that she hadn't had the chance to find her own release.

Next to her she saw Tusha shudder and whine as her own body was rocked by her climax, the man fucking her following soon afterward jerking as he sprayed his load deep inside her. He pulled out of her breathing loudly as he calmed.

Do the other Russian thugs get a turn with Max and Tusha?

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