Things get messy

Sabrina hops onto her feet and quick steps over to the door. You tilt your head and admire the jiggle in her ass cheeks as she scurries off before climbing out of bed as well to follow that tight ass.

The petite brunette slowly opens the door to what appears to be a mirror. Katherine looks back at her sister in complete surprise. “Sabrina?” she blurts out in shock. “What happened to you?”

Sabrina sighs. “John thinks I should apologize for what I did to you today,” she says. “I know I can take things too far sometimes and make things even worse…Look, I’m sorry I tried to pimp you out to a bunch of randos.”

Katherine pauses and thinks. She seems to believe Sabrina is being genuine. She lets out a sigh and says, “Well, I’m sorry I knocked you out in the washroom.” She looks her sister up and down, plastered in similar fluids as her. She gestures to Sabrina’s body and asks, “...So… is this your way of apologizing?”

Sabrina bites her lower lip and tilts her head. “Did it work?”

Katherine holds her fingers up to her chin and says, “I don’t feel like ripping your hair out at the moment. If you let me in so that the neighbors don’t catch us, I’ll be in an even better mood too!”

Sabrina lets her sister in and closes the door behind. “Looks like we ended up in the same outfit again!” she jokes, patting Katherine in the butt. She holds her hand up, slick with cum. “Hey, how did that get there?”

“I made him get me all over,” Katherine states, walking into the main room.

“I guess I missed that part!” Sabrina replies.

“Missed what?” Katherine asks. She then notices the monitor showing the other room. “You were spying on us?!” she asks in shock.

“John had Emma set up a camera in there,” Sabrina explains. “For the massage business.”

“So you guys saw everything?” Katherine states, dumbfounded.

“Don’t worry about that, the important thing is that you two are getting along better now,” you smile.

“And watching me debase myself in front of an old man… getting fucked by him… that was part of that?” she asks.

“Well… no, but things worked out, didn’t they?” you answer, then add, “If it makes you feel any better, it’s not recorded…”

“Mhmm…” Katherine responds, ambiguously. She turns to Sabrina and asks her, “Hey, sis, you know what I’m thinking?”

“Hmm?” Sabrina wonders, looking at you as well.

“Well, we match,” she replies, holding her arms out and gesturing towards her naked sister. “But John here doesn’t…” Her eyes narrow sinisterly as a smile creeps down her lips.

“Oh yeah…” Sabrina smiles back, malevolently. “ you’ve got a point, sis…”

You suddenly feel a cold chill down your spine. They’ve become a couple of conspiring witches! You take a step back. “Now ladies…” you say, holding your hands up disarmingly. “Let’s not do anything rash here…”

They step towards you with arms open for an embrace. “John... we just want to share the love…” Katherine tells you as she slowly approaches.

“Come to us, John, feel our love…” Sabrina adds taking a step closer.

“John...” they call out, enchantingly like a couple of sirens luring you to your doom.

“Woah, hey now, we can save that for later!” you suggest. “Like after a shower? We can all take one together!” They continue to approach which only builds the unease you feel in the pit of your stomach. “Hey now…” you warn.

You make a feint for the exit and Sabrina moves in to block. You dart the other way and Katherine intercepts. She hooks you by the waist and Sabrina grabs you around the neck! The two slender females manage to overpower you onto the bed and smoosh their cum stained bodies against yours.

“Awww!” you wretch in disgust.

They both laugh gleefully. “Hahaha!”

Now thoroughly soiled as well, you let out a defeated sigh. “OK, well, at least kiss and make up now!” you order.

Sabrina and Katherine hover over you and look at each other. Their faces draw closer and closer until they tilt their heads and share a tender kiss.

“Oh great, while I’ve been doing all the work, you are all fooling around!” Emma announces, having come in through the side door that connects the rooms. “I hope I get a break too, I’ve been working my ass all afternoon!”

“Emma! We watched the whole thing!” Sabrina tells her.

“Come here and give your big sisses a big hug!” Katherine offers.

“Ew! No! You’re covered in cum!” Emma replies, then realizes that they both are. “What the heck is going on?!”

“We’re sharing the love!” Sabrina giggles.

“Oh great, you’re a couple of walking STDs!” Emma complains.

“Come here, sis, let us show our appreciation for your hard work!” Katherine tells her as she hops off the bed to grab her sibling.

“Noooo! I’m in my street clothes!” Emma cries out, darting back to her room.

“Get back here!” Sabrina shouts, racing in after her. Katherine follows as well. You can hear the scamper of bare feet racing around the next room with their bodies passing by the video feed back and forth.

“You’re going to ruin my outfit!” Emma cries out.

“Then take it off!” Katherine suggests, while not letting up the chase.

Emma runs back into your room and tries to close the door behind her, but her sisters out power her and she is trapped. She hops onto the bed like a cornered rat. Katherine and Sabrina close the door behind them.

“OK… OK… let’s get this over with…” Emma sighs.

“Yay!” her elder sisters cheer and giggle.

Emma hastily whips off her clothes and throws them in the corner, then she spreads her arms like a martyr waiting for the inevitable. Her sisters jump on and tackle her. “AAAH!” she screams in disgust and laughter.

All three of them roll around on the bed, thoroughly soiling it as well. Sabrina grabs a pillow and starts wapping her family playfully. Katherine fights back with a pillow of her own and Emma quickly joins in as well. Although these aren’t the down pillows with feathers flying about like in the movies, it is a fun scene watching a live naked pillow fight.

After a while, the girls tire themselves out and are splayed out on top of each other and the pillows, breathing heavily. Since you’re already just as strained as they are, you ease yourself into the pileup and feel their warm bodies pressed up, sticking to your skin. Sabrina traces her fingers over your chest and looks at you with a smile. You all lay there, peacefully.

There is a ring on your phone.

“Oh! That must be the next client,” Emma announces.

“Someone should get back in the massage room to greet him!” you say. You wait for a volunteer but the room goes silent.

“Who’s it going to be, boss?” Sabrina asks you.