Tony made a move to sit up and swing his hands to the front of his body, but Katya gently pushed him back on the bed.

"I need your hands here, Tony," she reminded him, pulling them back behind his head.

She returned to her position behind him and wriggled out of her panties. Lena could see the pale brown pubic curls as she released them from the red lace. Still in her bra, Katya knelt on the bed and again spread her knees, moving her body forward until she almost straddled Tony's face.

Tony looked up at her and caught a glimpse of her pussy as she lowered her naked ass onto his hands.

"Feel me Tony," murmured Katya. "Feel my skin and remember."

Tony was so frustrated. He could do nothing but feel her ass as she presented it to him with his hands bound. He wanted more than this. She was so close he could smell her body, but at the same time she couldn't have been further away.

"Please," he begged, "Give a little won't you? I love your ass on my hands, but I can't take any more of this. I've never heard of this kinda stuff. Can't we do it face to face?"

He felt Lena gently sucking his cock and making little slurping sounds, but his mind kept returning to the unseen Katya sitting on his bound hands, wanting to be free to touch her more intimately no matter what.

"This is only the starting point," Russian girls, Katya informed him. "Allow me. I have something else you can touch."

Once again she raised herself up on her knees and this time Tony followed her with his hands, sliding them down the backs of her thighs as she moved, stroking one then the other. Tony wondered where she was leading him, which part of her he would eventually touch as he wanted.

Katya was leaning forward as she reached behind her back and undid the hooks on her red strapless bra. Tony could see her spread labia as she leaned - could almost see inside her opening. It seemed very wet.

She slipped off the bra and her large breasts came free. Tony could see the outline of her large nipples as they took shape above him, and he gripped her legs a little more tightly with his hands. How he'd love to get his hands on those beautiful breasts! They were so far away.

But it wasn't to be. As Lena paused in her attentions to his manly parts, Katya leaned down over Tony and lowered her generous breasts onto his face.

Tony groaned in ecstasy and frustration. While his hands clung to a thigh, he could only use his mouth and tongue to nuzzle at Katya's lovely breasts.

"It's just 'hello and goodbye'," she murmured as she grazed her nipples across his lips.

Tony reached for them with his tongue. He wanted to catch those nipples in his mouth. He wanted to die between those breasts.

"Say goodbye to them, Tony," whispered Katya. "They are not for you, but I will always remember you have set me free, and thanks to you I have Carson." She smiled and reached down for a final kiss on the mouth.

"Must I?" questioned Tony as her lips left his.

"You must," Lena ordered, stepping into the action again.

As Tony reached for Katya's nipples one last time, she leaned lower and crushed his face between those swelling mounds. She dangled each so that Tony was able for just an instant to lick and suck each one. When she came back off him and withdrew, it was for the last time. He thought he'd died and gone to heaven between her luscious orbs.

But he hadn't died. The proof he lived came to him as Lena rose to her feet and slipped the white robe from her shoulders, revealing her own naked body. She was stunning in the morning light.

The two sisters seemed to have choreographed their actions so smoothly. As Lena dropped the robe to the floor, Katya moved from the bed. Tony had taken the bait and Lena had done the switch.

"My sister is tired," declared Lena, smoothing her hands over her hips. "She needs to take a shower now. Tony, you may watch her go."

At no time had it occurred to Tony that he was being given permission to do anything, but now the message became suddenly clear. He'd been thinking with his dick all this time. These two had been playing with him ever since he'd knocked on their door, and they still had him in their power.

For a moment he thought of protesting, but the idea of being cut off from two such unusual sisters was more than he could contemplate. He wanted their trust.

He turned toward the bathroom and tried to sit up again. He rolled onto his side he watched Katya walk naked to the bathroom, ogling her naked ass and her beautiful legs. There she turned to him and at last he saw what he longed for - her unattainable breasts still untouched by his hands. The sight of her neat pussy made his mouth ache.

Tony looked from one set of sisterly breasts to the other and considered his options. Was Lena an option at all - so young, so beautiful? In spite of all the power he held and all the money he'd accumulated, he knew he had fewer choices as time went by. He'd slept alone for years.

Today he'd seen his goddess naked, but he realized it was too late for anything more. With regret, he looked down at his still tumescent penis lying heavily to one side and wondered if he'd get to use it today.

Katya reached for the door and gave a little wave with her fingers as Tony blew her a kiss. The door closed and he turned to Lena with a lump in his throat. Outside, a dark cloud moved across the sun, blocking out the light. With a light rustle the wind lifted the palm fronds.

Left alone with him, Lena put a finger to his lips and moved between his legs. Bending low to his swollen cock, she took it in her mouth, sucked the bulbous head inside as far as it would go and let it out again with a pop. She looked up at him, waiting for his permission to continue.

Tony could never refuse a woman who offered to suck his cock, but as he prepared to lie back and enjoy Lena for everything she had, he suddenly felt she'd done enough for him. On the instant, he made a decision.

With his wrists still bound, Tony sat up suddenly and threw himself towards her, pulling her against him in a fixed embrace so she couldn't move. Tony felt her large breasts mashed against his chest.

"Time for a change, my little arctic fox," he murmured in her ear. He gave it a nip.

"Something tells me you need a man to show you some loving. You must release me one of these days, so why not make it today?"

He pulled back and smiled at her face. Lena was shocked and she glared back at him, outwitted but amused at his action.

They heard Katya turn on the water in the shower.

"OK," she ventured. "And what are you going to do with those hands if I let you go?"

"I don't think I have time to try anything fancy today," replied Tony, raising his eyebrow suggestively. "It's just I'm feeling a little cramped like this."

He lifted his arms back over her head and presented his tied wrists to Lena.

"And not with your teeth this time," he added. "You'd take forever to chew through all that."

Lena smiled and glanced at his cock. It was no longer fully erect but very swollen in its turgid state. There was still time to please him and she knew she could suck it back to life. Watching him carefully she untied the knot and the bond fell to the floor.

Tony rubbed his wrists and slipped off his shirt. He noticed Lena admiring his physique.

"You've spent all this time on the floor. It's about time you were up here with me," he smiled. "Come on."

Standing, he pulled her to her feet and drew her into his arms. For a minute or two he held her there and Lena felt her pussy grow warm as she took in the intimacy of this skin-on-skin moment. He swayed with her, holding her head while she cuddled up to him with her face pressed to his chest. He sensed she needed soothing and was rewarded when he felt her relax.

For all her perky behaviour, Lena was relieved to be in the arms of a willing man. She wasn't a tall woman but she seemed to fit in with Tony as he held her there. At just under six feet, he had a hard strength in his lean body that suited her curves perfectly, and once more his cock was rising. As Lena felt it go hard against her body, she reached round and squeezed his muscular ass and he knew he was in the company of a woman who really appreciated men.

He released his hold and drew back the bed sheet. The two of them slid onto the bed almost as one.

With his erection going nicely Tony thought he'd use it from the start. Sensing the pre-cum there, he reached across her with one leg and swiped his cock head along her slit, normally a procedure he'd employ a little later. She was very wet and her swollen labia were wide apart. Her clit jumped at his touch and she felt her juices flow.

"We don't have much time alone," he whispered.

"That's true," Lena agreed as she listened to the shower in the bathroom.

She realized how very ready she was, how very aroused from all their play, but she longed for Tony to do more. She was curious about the things such a man would do for a woman. As Lena lay there, lost in the arms of a man she'd dominated only moments earlier, she felt his hands explore her breasts, his fingers stroking their swelling shape and tugging at her nipples, his warm mouth on hers.

Tony had been up early that day showering and shaving for his guests, so his kisses were sweet and smooth as his tongue entered her mouth and made love to hers. Lena almost forgot they needed to hurry.

As they kissed and he twirled an erect nipple between thumb and finger, Tony straddled her with his legs and brought his hard cock into play, locating her wet slit as if by remote control and sliding the underside of its hard length along her moist valley.

Breaking the kiss, he moved back a little so he could tease her clit with the head of his cock, now beading pre-cum from its tiny slit. With both hands on her nipples, he worked his hard shaft between her labia to massage her clit with increasing force as their kisses deepened.

Lena gasped. She loved a man's cock and all it could do, but she could only imagine what was going on down there between her swollen pussy lips. She pressed closer, thrusting her hips forward. Tony was sucking a nipple now, and with every touch of his tongue on the hard tip, a charge electrified her entire pussy.

Then Tony drew back and she felt the hard underside of his cock leave her needy slit. She wanted him lower, wanted him to enter her. She felt the yearning down there. Her pussy tunnel was crying for attention. As if he was reading her mind he rose up on hands and knees and aimed his cock, freestyle, at her opening.

Although Lena expected him to use his hands to guide him to the right place, he did none of that. He merely launched his rocket in the right direction and hit home. Bending her knees, she gave him better access as he plunged into her moist depths right up to the hilt.

Lena released an audible sigh. Now he'd pump his steel into her and she could give herself to feeling his heat in there, pounding into her body, his dark pubic curls pressing on her clit, teasing her sensitive nub as he sank onto her. She could hear his balls slapping her ass.

She also heard her sister turn off the shower.

Undaunted, Tony withdrew a little - not fully, but enough to leave his cock head inside - and he began to tease the ridge located just inside her entrance. She could feel the rim of his corona catching behind her pubic bone so intensely that she fought back an urge to touch her clit and bring herself off on the instant. The tension was building. Her entire abdomen was tightening, pulling upward.

Tony must have sensed the change. He resumed a powerful stroke - deep but not too fast. His hand briefly went back to one of her nipples and cupped her swollen breast.

Lena raised her legs so she could grip his ass with her feet, stroking his hard curves as she brought her knees higher. Tony picked up on the idea and hooked Lena's knee over his arm, bringing it over his shoulder.

"Yes!" hissed Lena, as she sucked her pussy muscles on his cock.

Tony felt the grip and brought her other knee up. Her ass was in the air now, off the bed, and he was pumping her hard. As Lena tried to squeeze his cock tighter on the in-stroke, she began to lose control, her body pushed about the bed by the strength of his thrusts. Reaching for the bed-head to help her take the force of each one, she arched her body at the moment it went out of control and everything began to shake. She was on the brink of a mind-blowing orgasm.

At this stage she could no longer remain silent, even though the shower was over and things had gone quiet in the bathroom. Lena was moaning and gasping as Tony slowed his deep thrusting, aware of her sensitive state. Her legs were quivering.

Then she sensed a change in him, felt him swelling, filling her internal passage to the full, and she made one last effort to milk him hard, squeezing with all her might as he thrust into her, trying to hold his cock inside her forever.

It was too much for Tony. He began to tense and his legs went straight. With a huge roar he came, shooting his cum deep inside, spurts of creamy fluid pumping into her depths. His arms stiffened as they held his weight.

Lena felt him filling her with lust and all the barriers were down. As Tony spurted his cum into her, Lena let out a loud cry and released her body into an orgasm that seemed to duel with his, their climactic spasms fighting for attention, confusing their senses and taking them both to a level of ecstasy that neither had felt for some time. Waves of pleasure swept over them as the feelings gradually subsided.

Waiting for the last little twitch to die away, Tony collapsed onto Lena's body, victorious but spent, his member still swollen within her. Katya's red ribbon was soaked in their juices.

When Katya emerged from the shower they were lying there on the bed, naked and still connected by their sex. Outside, the wind was beginning to pick up in a darkening sky that announced the approach of Hurricane Dean.

The lion was back.