Tell Jill it's her turn
From Create Your Own Story
"Come on ladies, let's not bicker. I think Jill's feeling left out now," you say from between her buttocks.
"No, it's alri... Ouch!" Jill screeches as you slap her ass. "Oh, err... yes. Sarah, it's my turn."
Sarah huffs and stands up, followed by Jill.
You look around the room and see a large white leather sofa. "Both of you kneel on that," you say pointing.
They look at each other and giggle as they realise what you're planning. They do as you say, Jill on the left, Sarah on the right.
You heave yourself up from the floor and just stare for a few seconds. What a sight. Sarah's toned, smooth ass is as white as a sheet, amplifying the pink of her swollen pussy lips and ginger of her long hair. Jill's ass is significantly larger, with a reddening hand-shaped mark on one side where you slapped it. It may be large, but it's still toned thanks to the workouts they do. Her pussy glints in the shards of sunlight that slice across the room.
This is the sort of thing that only happens your fantasies, so you're going to make the most of it.
You crouch behind them and lick Sarah's pussy, causing her to purr with satisfaction. Then you move over to Jill and lick all the way from her clit, through her pussy, between her buttocks and up to the small of her back. Then you stand and run your hard dick between her labia several times, before sliding it in. She gasps as you push all the way, then groans as you start fucking her slowly.
"It's good, isn't it?", says Sarah, "The perfect size."
"Oh god yeah," says Jill, in between deep breaths.
You don't want Sarah getting board, so you slip a couple of fingers in her pussy and reach for her G-spot. It's not difficult to tell when you find it, as she contracts and calls out, "Jesus wept!" She then moans as you massage it gently.
You take control and gradually speed everything up. After a couple of minutes you're all making quite a racket; moaning, panting and approaching a mass orgasm.
You:
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| Health | {{{Health}}} | Identity:
Jack Foster, Postal Worker |
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