Heh.
And then you want to call me a whore.
Look at your face, slut...
Hmm...
The master is the best, isn't he?
Let me help you...
I smiled mischievously as I leaned on the bed. My ass ached when I stood up, but it was a good pain, making me groan as I approached the two of them.
Her moans were delicious... That sexual energy emanating from the two of them... It made me so horny.
"Master. You haven't fucked her ass yet, have you?"
I hugged the master from behind, rubbing my body against his... So rough... Firm... Hard... Hmmm...
My big tits... These little babies the master gave me were loving the sensation... My pussy was jealous...
It was impossible to rub against my wet pussy... full of the master's cum, with those greedy tits... They were too big.
But the master noticed my need while he was fucking her against the wall. He reserved some of his attention, his hand, for me.
"No... I haven't fucked her ass yet."
"And... Ahh... Not even... Yes!... Damn it.... Leave my ass alone, you two..."
Her face pressed against the wall was so sexy as she tried to refuse, but her tight little hole was so alluring...
So tight...
Unlike mine...
"Hmmm... Master, can I prepare her ass for you?"
I could barely stand on top of the master's fingers, exploring my dirty pussy... My gaze never left her ass...
It wasn't right for it to be so tight.
"..."
The master agreed with me too. He looked at me silently for a moment. A look that almost made me come, then moved away from her pussy, much to her displeasure.
"Haaa... Why... Did you stop?!... I was... So close!"
Her displeasure was so great that she didn't notice me kneeling behind her for a few moments.
"Huh?... Hmmm... Ahhh... Get out of here... You whore... Stop—stopppp..."
I spread her ass. The fluids from both of us were flowing down heavily... That much cum... Did the master get us pregnant?
Just the thought sent a shock through my body as I began to lick her... first her thighs... The taste of cum... sweat... of another woman... was the best I'd ever tasted...
"I told you... Ahh... to stop..."
Her voice sounded weak. She had no strength to resist. Her legs trembling in response to my mischievous tongue...
I loved that reaction. My mother never reacted so much when we were playing...
The taste of that little slut's pussy didn't even come close to my mother's taste, but the master's taste made it infinitely better.
"Arghh... Ahh... Keep going... Deeper... I'm almost there..."
She couldn't resist my tongue anymore, which was getting deeper and deeper inside her pussy. The roughness against the wetness inside her was driving her crazy...
Since my evolution, my tongue has changed. I could lengthen or retract it as much as I wanted to please the master... And now I was cleaning her inside...
"Ahh! Mes— master!"
Speaking of inside. The master couldn't take it anymore. Invading my ass again... I almost came right then with the initial blow to my butt...
I knew he was going to fuck me... even so... just the weight of the blow...
Hmmm...
How I love this...
Mom couldn't be more right... but I wouldn't have found the master... if I had given in to pleasure sooner... but maybe I'd be feeling even more pleasure now...
Or not...
Argh! This is driving me crazy... however attractive the idea of several... dozens... or hundreds of dicks every day is... I don't want to be reduced to something that feels pleasure but can't enjoy it... like many of my sisters...
Without personality.
Without self-awareness.
Without even knowing her own name anymore...
And worst of all. The look of contempt from my mother.
... What I feel now is far superior to what my sisters must have ever felt in their lives.
The master fucking me... That little slut moaning with my tongue... Her legs trembling... Mine too.
We were close.
And she was the first to explode...
Squirting on my face... mouth...
My hair, soaked again. I could barely open my eyes, amused and ecstatic with her taste that I swallowed in gulps after the initial squirt...
She could barely stand...
Neither could I, reaching my own climax... unlike her, I didn't squirt and didn't have time to enjoy the sensation...
He immediately pulled out of my ass... fucking my sensitive little pussy without giving me any rest in the next instant... My hair twisted in his hand... He lifted me off the floor with the pull, and Luiza finally gave in... Sliding down the wall... What a wonderful sight...
Her ass sticking up. She was babbling... Enjoying the climax... all sloppy and limp... While he was fucking me so hard...
So rough...
Without rest...
"Ahhh.... Hmmmm! I'm coming, master!"
I came hard on his cock. My eyes rolling back.
One explosion after another... Again, without rest... Stimulating me until... I passed out...
.
.
.
My vision was blurred, looking around as I woke up. The smell of sex was intense... hitting my senses, while I enjoyed the softness where my face lay..."
Slap!
"It's not cool for you to faint, even for just a few minutes like this. I let you prepare her ass for me, and you faint?"
My ass hurt. The master's strong, disappointed voice woke me from the sensation I felt before. My gaze clear now, finally realizing where I was...
I was on top of her ass while the master waited, sitting on the bed... Still hard...
I didn't think twice about doing what I promised.
I spat on her ass. Concentrating entirely on her ass now... Spreading the spit with my tongue...
She was still half awake and half asleep. Babbling... but it didn't last long. The little slut almost jumped in fright...
"W—what?! Arghhh..."
Fully awake, I opened her wrinkled little hole with my fingers, pulling them slightly to the sides.
Another spit. Now inside her... starting to eat her ass with my mouth.
"Ahh! Fuck!... What... What is this?!"
Her confused voice, while my tongue slid inside her and my lips sucked her ass from the outside.
I barely enjoyed the situation. My haste was getting the better of me... stretching her little ass with my fingers more and more...
"Argh! Stop it... Ahh"
The taste was, as they say, not good, but I ignored it until it reached the ideal point for the master. I retracted my tongue, leaving her hole stretched in an invitation, looking at the master anxiously, but his smile was a good answer. Finally, I sighed in relief...
And he approached without saying anything...
His cock throbbing in front of my face... aligning itself with her ass and, finally... entering with the same intensity he did with me...
"Fuck! Fuck!"
The sound of the thrusts was only surpassed by her cursing...
I swallowed hard, watching everything...
How she was refusing... drooling, begging for more...
And him coming back to me when she fainted...
We were fucked with this man.
We'd been in the room for less than three hours, and we were exhausted... While he...
Showed no signs of stopping.
I don't remember anything else, besides fainting too, waking up only the next day...
She and I looked at everything in surprise. Our bodies were aching and marked. She was sulking despite her surprise too...
The room was clean...
... Everything was clean...
Only the two of us and the bed remained dirty.
Everything else was clean, and there were two trays of food on one of the pieces of furniture in the room...
"He... made us breakfast in bed?!"
We said at the same time in disbelief. The disbelief only grew stronger as we struggled to reach the trays...
We were so hungry that we almost didn't notice the note with the food.
[It may not seem like it, but I'm a romantic guy]
What lie is this?
That's probably what she was thinking too, judging by her giggle... far from the anger she felt a moment before...
Now she just looked like she wanted to beat up the master.