the man hastily lowered his gaze, although, apparently, it was difficult for him. - So, you first need to take a bath. Our maids will wash you. - Then I thought about the lady, and her sense of order and justice. - And one more thing. Do not dare touch maids without our permission, we will like it even less than your indecent behavior.

- Well, madam.

Mali clapped her hands, and after a couple of moments a slave appeared at the bedside. We ordered her to wash the guest, and Aliver rose and went after the maid when Mali suddenly called out to them, murmuring in a low voice: “No, I still have to look at it.” It seemed to me that I understood what the girlfriend wanted, and with interest began to expect further events.

Obeying orders, Aliver and the maid stood a few steps from the bed.

“I want to see what's under your loincloth,” Mali said, stretching her whole body, and I again licked her breasts with her nipples looking out from under the fabric. - You ... how are you there? - she turned to the slave.

- Sonya ...

- Lift the edge of the bandage at Alivera.

Slave submissively raised the fabric, revealing with our eyes, the male nature. A member of Alivera was a match for the host. Even in a hanging position, he seemed large, very large, and beautiful.

“Good, Sonya.” - My friend licked her lips, unable to tear herself away from the amazing sight. - Now caress him.

Sonia, still submissively, took a handsome handle and began to knead him, sometimes making translational movements. Very soon, Alivera's member swelled and stood up. The powerful weapon proudly protruded from the thick overgrowth, its head turned red and swelled so that it seemed - it was about to burst, and the fingers of the slave could no longer grasp the trunk.

“Okay, Aliver,” I said. - You looked at our charms, now we want to consider everything to the end. Turn around. And you, Sonya, show us his ass.

And my friend and I saw the sturdy buttocks of a man under a stiffened loincloth. Wow, what ass! Mali and I looked at each other, pleased.

- Well, good enough for now. You can start washing.

We barely took a deep breath, holding a glance sailing past, and only a little cock trembling in time with the steps of the host. As soon as Aliver and the maid hid in the arch, Mali attacked me, knocking over the pillows. Her lips bit into my helpfully half-open mouth, and her hands began to squeeze my breasts. In response, I hugged her friend, immediately climbing under her skirt. Openwork panties did not become a hindrance, and my fingers got to a very wet slit. Mali groaned and, in turn, crushing the thin fabric of my panties, penetrated into me. Her claws scratched her clit, pulling out a hoarse exclamation from me, and began to torment me from within. After some time she thought it was not enough. Mali pulled away from my mouth and, opening her blouse, dug her teeth into her nipples. I almost screamed when I felt the new change. My girlfriend's fingers stopped caressing my vagina, but they were replaced by her lips and tongue. At first, my wet petals were licked, and then I felt a sharp, tender tongue enter me and quickly begin to fuck me. And I could not resist the pressure of a friend. An orgasm pierced me, I arched on the bed, squeezing my friend's head with my hips.

“Oh, Mali ...” I whispered, and, not letting her to recover, turned over onto her back. Now a friend was lying beneath me, invitingly spreading her legs, so beautiful in her passion. I, without delaying more, pulled off her panties and dug my mouth into the wet petals of the vagina.Oh, I was in no hurry, delaying the moment of orgasm, then caressing the tongue of the clitoris, then climbing inside. With a fingernail, I occasionally tickled her friend's anus, forcing him to shrink and unclench. Mali tossed and squirmed under my caresses, until finally she prayed:

- Oh, Bess, I beg you ...

And only then I, wetting a finger in the hot juices of the vagina, abruptly introduced him into the ass girlfriend. She screamed, her body arched over the bed, and the ring of the anus throbbed, squeezing my wet finger. Then Mali pulled me to her, and we merged in a tender kiss.

When Aliver appeared by the pool, we were still hugging a friend. At first, neither I nor Mali even noticed him. Some fatigue after making love weakened our attention, and, apparently, a man could quietly watch us for a while. I first came to my senses. I do not know why I suddenly opened my eyes. But the next moment my gaze met the gaze of a man, and I froze in shock. Yes, we presented a beautiful spectacle with a friend. Both half-dressed, disheveled. The stretch fabric of my blouse was pulled apart, and my breasts were completely exposed before immodest eyes. At the bottom it was even worse: the panties between her legs were knit in a thin strip, barely covering the delicate petals of my vagina. Well, Mali appeared at all before a man with a bare ass and pussy: she was lying with her head on my shoulder and curled up. And both of her intimate holes were turned straight toward the exit of the harem. The skirt didn’t normally save her from viewing from this angle, for she was crumpled and represented at the moment only a thin belt around the waist.

Caught off guard, I was in a stupor for a while. Besides presenting in this form in front of a man, I felt an increasing excitement. Fortunately, Mali also emerged from a half-sleep. And she showed me how to behave from the very beginning. She did not panic and did not freeze like me.

Noticing the presence of a man, Mali regally supported her head with her hand and looked inquiringly at the man. Her friend's face was calm and serene, as if she had not been caught with a bare ass. However, she did not even bother to change the position to a more decent one. Really, well, who is he, this mortal? I immediately calmed down and gave my face an indifferent expression. And then, even casually, she laid her hands behind her head, which made my naked breasts even more raised. True, I can not say that the fire spreading between the legs has at least somewhat subsided.

- Well, what have you seen? Said Mali haughtily. “And what punishment do you choose now?”

“Oh, Mistress, she will be so good that she will not punish me.”

Cheeky Not a hint of remorse sounded in Alivera's voice. Well, okay, so even more interesting. At least, he is obedient, because he knows, a scoundrel, that somewhere in dense flower bushes a golem lurked.

- Well, what, Bess, will we punish him?

- to punish? Perhaps this must be done. I think that the punishment of a mortal should be fun for us.

- Entertainment? - Mali leaned over to my ear and whispered excitedly: - Do you want to have fun with him already?

I also answered quietly:

“I don't know, but I want to torture and tease him.” And then how can it happen, and can have fun.

“You are clever,” Mali beamed ...

By our order, a fleecy white carpet was brought and spread out in front of our bed.

Aliver watched with interest. His gaze was continually passing through our figures. Of course, we were already in the wrong form. The maid brought our hairstyles and clothes in order, but these clothes did not change, and I often felt a scorching man’s gaze fixed on places not so hidden at the moment.

“Aliver, we don’t want to punish you badly, but you must remember the inadmissibility of self-will.” Now we want you to fulfill our orders, and see how much you can be submissive. If we do not like something, you still have to be punished for real.- Mali let a bit of boredom and capriciousness into her voice, as if we really missed and were looking for at least some kind of entertainment. A friend looked at me and winked, say, come on, Bess, help!

I royally sat on the bed and pointed to the carpet:

- Take off the loincloth and sit on your knees in front of us.

When Aliver fulfilled my first order, I rose ... Read more →