The next morning at breakfast, Matthew announced he would like to take the group on a tour of the new chuch grounds. The men were excited at the idea – or at least politely pretended to be – but Ruth said she'd rather stay and help Isabelle with the shopping and cooking.
Matthew finally accepted the idea, and as soon as breakfast was over, he and Mark and Ted left for the new property. Ruth helped Isabelle with the dishes and they got to know each other rather well. Much to Ruth's surprise, Isabelle kept turning the conversation around to sex. And although Ruth didn't know it, Isabelle kept sneaking glances at her perky tits and sassy ass every chance she got.
"You know," Isabel said. "You're certainly a very lucky woman to be married to someone like Ted. I'll bet he's really a wonderful man."
"Oh he is. We think very highly of you, too. Matthew'd been a bachelor for so many years, we never thought he would ever take the plunge. But we knew that when he did, he would make a real good choice."
"Well, thank you. I don't know how well you know your brother." She turned her head when she felt her eyes get misty.
Ruth put down the plate she was drying and placed her hands on the back of Isabelle's shoulders. "Why dear, what is it? Is something… between you and Matthew?"
Isabelle snuffled. "Well, I shouldn't pry, but I'll bet Ted never leaves you… unfulfilled." She diverted her eyes and sniffed again. "I mean, Matthew's rather… old-fashioned. I mean, he's quite… reserved about…" She started sobbing.
Ruth held her close, wrapping her arms around her new sister-in-law, brushing the back of her blonde head with soothing, loving hands. "There, there. Well, you know he is much older than us. He grew up with another set of standards. But you can't mean you… never…"
Isabelle tried to smile. "Oh, sure we do. Sometimes. Saturday nights. I mean, I'm so… I have so much… love… to give him. So much energy. I'm really quite… frustrated." She buried her head in Ruth's shoulder and sobbed. "And he refuses to discuss it. What am I going to do, Ruth?"
Ruth patted her head again, rocking her slowly back and forth, gently hugging her close to her.
Isabelle began to feel the warmth of Ruth's body. She recalled the feeling she had had deep in her crotch when she first laid eyes on this gorgeous creature and now here she was, her arms wrapped around her, their tits pressed against each other's and growing (it seemed to her) firmer and firmer, and hotter and hotter. Isabelle suddenly felt a warm tingling sensation spread through her. She felt her heart start to race and her stomach turn over. Then, when her attention focused still lower, she noticed her cunt was blazing, throbbing, her cunt lips swelling and growing damp.
"Oh, Ruth," she whimpered. "Hold me tight. It feels so good. I want… I need some… loving so bad it's driving me nuts!" Her last words were accompanied by a flood of tears as she buried her head into Ruth's shoulder.
Ruth lifted her head and tried to wipe away her tears. "Now, now. Just take it easy. Settle down." She wiped tears from Isabelle's cheeks then began kissing her cheeks delicately, licking up the salty wetness from her face.
Isabelle continued to bawl, and soon found her hand behind Ruth's head as she returned Ruth's loving kisses. The next thing she knew, their lips brushed over each other's. They hesitated ever so briefly, staring lustily into each other's eyes, then wild. They each clutched each other's head, pressed their lips against the other's and frenched wildly as they rubbed first their tits, then their warm cunt.
Suddenly Isabelle pulled away and stared longingly at Ruth with passion and lust burning from her eyes. "Oh, Ruth. Your body feels so good rubbing against mine. You're comforting me in a way I've never been comforted before. I feel… wonderful. Nothing this good can be bad. I need you, Ruth. I need you."
Ruth's eyes met Isabelle's.
"The minute I came in the door yesterday I felt my heart flip-flop, my panties steam with passion. You're so attractive, so sexy. I wanted to run my hands all over your body, kiss and lick you all over." She dropped a hand to Isabelle's cunt and pressed against it. "And your pussy is as warm with desire as mine is."
Isabelle planted her wet lips on Ruth's again, kissed her furiously for a few seconds, then pulled away. "Come with me, Ruth. I need you. You're getting me so hot I need to have you put out my flames. Quickly, while we have the time."
She unglued her body from Ruth's, grabbed her and led her upstairs.
Inside the master bedroom they tore at each other's clothing, and in the next instant were on the large bed, wriggling and pressing their warm naked bodies together. Ruth was on top of Isabelle, and when she could stand the delay no longer, worked her way down to her sister-in-law's steamy blonde pussy.
Ruth brought her face closer and closer until her nose encountered the fragrant scent of Isabelle's delicate bush. There she nuzzled around a bit, sniffing deeply, inhaling the full essence of her wonderful female odors. Her tongue lightly lapped it her swollen cunt lips.
Isabelle twitched and spread her thighs farther. She rotated her ass higher, cocking her knees sideways to open her cunt all the more. She wanted to allow her new sister-in-law tin easiest access possible to her flaming pussy which was screaming for attention.
When she felt Ruth's fingers gently spread her upper cunt lips, she shivered and moaned. And when she felt the first flick of Ruth's hot little tongue over her quivering excited clit. She shuddered. Her legs flexed in ecstasy, trapping Ruth's pretty head between her creamy thighs.
"Oooooh, yessss, Ruth. That's it. Oh, yes, yes, yes! Lick my clit. That's the stuff! Aaaah! Hmmmm! Oh, yes! Work your tongue over my itching clit. Oh, Ruth. That's heaven!"
Ruth worked her tongue around the base of Isabelle's quivering clit. She barely touched the sensitive tip of the bud, for she knew herself what it felt like. She knew what felt good to her, and she intended to provide this for Isabelle.
She wrapped her lips around as much of Isabelle's gorgeous blonde cunt mound as she could, driving her tongue in light circles around the quivering fuck switch. Every now and then she flicked it ever so lightly over the tip itself, sending shivers of joy tingling up and down Isabelle's spine, getting her higher and higher. Then, when she figured Isabelle could stand it no more, she buried her tongue deep in the blonde's dripping cunt.
A long low moan of deep pleasure escaped Ruth's throat. Deeper and deeper she plunged her tongue into Isabelle's hot pussy. She could feel the gentle contours, the warm fleshy walls of the tight interior of her fuck hole, and thought Matthew a fool for not taking advantage of this wondrous delight.
She pulled her face out of Isabelle's sopping wet crotch and inspected the marvel with her eyes and probing fingers. As she spread the puffy outer lips with her thumbs, she flicked a finger tip over her fleshy clit, then thrust one as deep as she could into the flaming cunt-hole itself. It was so hot, so tight, she couldn't understand how a huge cock could possibly fit in there.
"God, Isabelle," she rasped, her voice quaking with desire. "What an absolutely gorgeous pussy you've got here. It's so hot, and so tight. My own pussy is drenched just thinking about eating this gorgeous pussy pie."
With that, she extracted her finger from Isabelle's tight cunt and lowered her face back to her drooling crotch. As she plunged her tongue in as far as it would go, she nuzzled her nose around in the area of the blonde's clit. The room was filled with the sounds of Isabelle grunting and writhing.
She could tell Ruth was an expert at this, and wondered just how much experience she had had. But at the moment it didn't matter. What mattered was that the hungering deep inside her neglected pussy were being met by her sister-in-law and her amazingly talented tongue.
She rotated her ass a little higher and reached down between her legs. With the flat of her hands yanking on her upper thighs, she managed to tug her cunt open even wider. She yelped when she felt Ruth plunge her tongue all the deeper into her ravenous cunt-hole.
"Yiiieeee! Omigod, yessss!" Isabelle pleaded. "Unhhh, Ruth, you're driving me wild. Your tongue feels so good on my pussy. Eat it, Ruth! Eat me out good. My pussy is on fire!"
Ruth greedily probed, licked, slurped, and did everything else she could think of to this gorgeous pussy in her face. Her own cunt was dripping from the excitement of it all, and as she thrust her ass high in the air, she reached back with one hand and rubbed her own clit. She could stand the temptation no longer.
In an effort to get Isabelle to climax as soon as possible, to flood her face with torrents of tasty cum, she withdrew her tongue from the blonde's sloppy fuck hole and twirled it anxiously around her quivering clit. She knew this would have her blasting off before too much longer.
Around and around the fleshy little pink bubble she swirled her tongue round and round in ever-smaller circles she lapped her tongue, until she swished it over the excited tip of Isabelle's clit. She snared the slick fuck switch between her lips and flicked her tongue over it in a rapid, jerky, irregular movement.
Isabelle went wild. She shrieked and brought her hands up to her tits, pinching the thick dark cones, the hard cork-like nipples. Her mind swam. What she was doing, she told herself, was wicked – but she loved it, and she couldn't stop herself.
"Unh, aaarrrgghh, Ruth!" she wailed softly, her words snagging in her throat. "I, I, I can't control myself any longer. Your mouth is just too, too good on my poor pussy. It's all yours, dear. If your brother doesn't want it, you can have it all. Unh! God, yes. Flick your tongue over my clit like that and I'll drown you with my cunt juice in another minute. Oh, yes, yes, yes!"
She rotated her ass higher, quivering, shaking, convulsing with each delightful new thrill Ruth's tongue was providing her crotch. She could feel electric sparks race up her spine, gather at the base of her brain, waiting for just the right moment, the right flick of that marvelous tongue!
Ruth was going wild with her mouth techniques on Isabelle's eager cunt. She flicked her tongue frantically over the excitable clit. She plunged her tongue in her gaping cunt-hole. She lapped like a dog up and down the entire trench of her pussy. She blew cooling little puffs of air over the entire area – making the wet flesh feel as though it was being cooled with a fan. She shagged her head between the alabaster thighs. She shot wads of spit up into the already drenched fuck hole.
Then Isabelle felt the brunette pull her finger out of her sloppy cunt and, just as she sank her thumb in there where her finger had been, she felt a well-greased up finger slip almost effortlessly into her asshole.
Isabelle flinched, and immediately tightened her asshole around the invading finger as she thrust her hips upward in an attempt to prevent further penetration, smashing her juicy cunt up into Ruth's wet face, which was lapping away at the itchy clit below her. She yipped and groaned and squirmed. She gritted her teeth and her eyes scrunched closer.
But the finger persisted. Deeper and deeper, it slowly inched inside her and wriggled, twisted, stretched the tender flesh of her asshole. Soon she seemed to be filled with a delicious presence she found herself enjoying. She felt a pressure inside her, pressing against her cunt and her clit – from a different direction, from inside her, from behind.
Then, as a warm, consuming glow radiated from her asshole, from deep inside her asshole, it engulfed her cunt, her clit, her entire crotch and started to crawl, like a thousand fire ants, outward, upward, and even downward. She reined her body, and as her ass sank slowly back to the bed, Ruth's finger sank slowly deeper and deeper into her asshole, and Ruth's thumb started pumping furiously in and out of her cunt.
"Arrrggghhh! Oh God, Ruth. That's it. That's magnificent! I've never felt so good before in my life. What a great sensation. You're taking me to heights I never imagined possible. Oh, yes, yes, yes! Fuck me faster! Flick my clit with your tongue, and I'm there. Oh yesss!"
She convulsed and quivered and thrust her as faster and deeper onto the invading finger. Her whole body seemed to be actively involved in this magnificent pseudo-fuck. Instantly, she was on the brink of blasting off, and then saw stars when Ruth went to work flicking away directly at the tip of her little fuck button.
Isabelle jerked with spasms and thrust her hips up forcefully, smashing her dripping cunt right into Ruth's wet face. She wriggled and moaned with increasing fervor and pound her ass around on her rapidly thrusting finger. This double action was a sensation the likes of which she had never experienced before, but she knew she wanted to experience it again.
She suddenly found herself wandering what it would be like to have – a cock thrusting in each of her holes at the same time. The mere thought made her pussy throb with excitement, drool with anticipation. And at that moment she reached the point of no return.
"Yiiieeee! Oh yes, that's it? Faster, harder! Deeper! Oh, yessss! My body has never felt so good? You're driving me absolutely crazy! I-I-I-I'm coming! I'm commmiiinnnggg!"
Isabelle's ass flip-flopped around on the bed so frantically Ruth had to stop thrusting her finger and thumb into the twin openings so forcefully. When she felt the blonde erupt with a gusher of cum, she popped her thumb out of her cunt and nuzzled her clit with her nose while she thrust her tongue wildly into her erupting pussy. With loud slurpy sounds, she tried to suck up all the tasty female fuck juice she could drink.