yes, more than ever

As you open the door, you find Anne sitting on the edge of the double guest bed, on her hip more than on her ass. She still has her T-shirt, and so does almost the view that you see further in the back. Karianne is lifting her shirt up, revealing her bikini bottoms once more, and is stuck there frozen from your sudden appearance. Slowly the fabric slides back down her front and cover her again. She looks a bit shocked and surprised that you are here, and when you turn your eyes on Anne she begins to cower a bit.

“What?” Karianne begins but can’t fathom her own question.

“You came her right away…” Anne talks in soft words, seeming unprepared for that.

“Why did y-?” Karianne starts again.

“Because there is something here I want, and I can even get it in double too.”

“You came because of us?” Anne whispers.

You walk further into the room, and without a word close the door. The twins look stunned as you walk over to Karianne and lay your hand on her cheek. She gives you a nervous smile, as you stroke her chin, and when you grip her jaw and lift her mouth to yours, she cries out in surprise and melts in your kiss. Her strained shoulders, slump within a second and she just holds the kiss with her eyes closed. When your kiss stops and her lips slip from yours, she opens her eyes in a flutter and just peers into yours. Her dark hair is loose and hanging down her shoulders and her sweetness increases by her forgiving eyes peering into yours.

“You taste of women. Other women.” You note with a stern voice.

“I uhm, might have sampled some recently.” She glances over to her sister for support, and you wonder if it might not have just been a hint.

“y-yeah, she likes that.” Anne says and goes a shade of red around her nose.

“She’s such a sweet girl, isn’t she?” you ask the girl in your grasp, nodding your head at Anne. Anne just beams up at the compliment, and sits herself up to perk herself forth with some gained confidence.

“You’ll see she’s no all sweet though,” Karianne adds with a smirk and winks.

“Hmm….lets see now.” You let go of Karianne and trails back around the bed to peer at the girl sitting on her tush. She moves a bit with some signs of discomfort, and you lean in on her beaming face. Her lips purse as she gets ready for a kiss too, when you simply give her a little peck on her lips.

“Turn around.” You demand softly.

“I-I…what?” she just stutters.

“I wont ask you again.” You bore your eyes in hers and she actually lets a smile flicker in the corner of her mouth and all through her eyes, before she rolls over and backs her ass up in the air. She peers at you while tugging on her nail with her teeth, and a frightened look on her face. You simply flick her t-shirt over her ass and let it fall down her back. You say nothing as you stare at her ass in silence, before slipping your hands to her globes of flesh.

“No…” she whispers in her mock girl voice.

“Oh, yes!” you say as you spread her cheeks with a grip on her cheeks, and stare at her still red holes. She shivers in your eyes and gaze, and when you glance over at Karianne you see her staring back with white saucers for eyes. You keep your eyes on her, as you and hold it up your index finger in the air, and slowly point it straight at the girl before you. She whimpers as your tip touches her tender pussy lips, and she breathes a weakened attempt to say no once more. You focus on your finger circling her excited bits and she jerks in your grip on her ass. You stop your silent teasing of her there and she breathes a sigh for a single moment.

“P-please…” she begs when your finger moves up and nudges her raw backside. She twitches more in your grip, trying to get out of it, and when you once more glance at Karianne you see that she’s watching intently with a finger stroking casually by the lower front of her shirt. You keep your eyes on her, as you insert your finger inside Anne’s ass.

“No no no.” she breathes as you start you push,
“Oowww,” her cries surprise you and when you release her she does not move, but you hear her breathing is close to tears. Her poor chute has been given some punishment lately, and it was more sore than you thought at the moment.

“My dear, what ever happened to you?” you ask in a teasing voice, with a touch of concern on top.

“I…uh….backed into something hard earlier.” She answers with an air of secrecy that perhaps only you would be able to pick up.

“Poor you,” you smile, “let’s see if I can’t make it better. Karianne?”

“Hmm?” Karianne perks up her little dreamy gaze.

“Would you go to the bathroom and check the upper drawer of the cabinet. Should be some ointment among the things in there.”

“Okay…” she gets a defeated face and steps sideways past you two and skips down the hallway.