Suggest to Missy you'll eat her out too

"I ought to do the same for you, Missy," you say.

Missy giggles. "Deal," she says.

Missy climbs onto the bed and slides her dripping snatch onto your face. You lick up as much of her nectar as you can.

Missy squeals and wraps her legs around your head. You flicker your tongue over her clit, making her gasp, before sliding into her box.

Missy presses herself downward onto you. You probe inside her and her legs tighten up, almost cutting off your air supply.

You keep licking and Missy's body spasms. Her honey floods your face as she collapses onto you, then rolls off the bed and sits down.

"What should we do to him next?" Missy asks Callie. "He's serviced both of us."

Callie laughs. "Quite well, too. Maybe we should reward him."

They hold a quick, whispered conference. "Your choice, stud," Missy tells you. "Would you like to cum on us, in our mouths, or in Callie's pussy?"

You choose to: