cute brunette learns fisting

“Tonight, my slaves, you will experience a new level in penetration. Fisting.”

I stood behind Phuong now, looking over at Babs.  My cock pressed against the young girl’s spine as I reached over her shoulders to fondle her nipples.  I pulled hard against them as she tried to push herself back into me.  But she was just too short.  She looked more like twelve than twenty.  My cock rubbed back and forth against her back.  I was tempted to take her then, but I wanted Babs to experience fisting for herself, and pulled away from the youngster as I watched the older woman start to recover.   There were small puddles at her feet where her lubricating liquids had run down her legs.  I had Phuong get down on her knees and clean the floor.

She
gladly licked it clean, as a kitten laps at a plate of cream.  She looked over for permission, and when I nodded, she began to lick the juices from Babs’ inner legs.  Soon Babs was over the top, cumming so hard that I thought she would break the steel spreader bar.  Phuong’s face was pressed tightly into Babs’ crotch, drinking directly from the source of the flow.   This time the Asian’s breasts were coated with a woman’s cum.  Again she rose rubbing it into her and licking her fingers dry.

She knelt also, and began licking and kissing my feet.  She sucked on my toes, no easy task when I’m standing, and I felt the tingles of pleasure at the base of my cock.  But she, too, tried to put her feelings into words.  “We thought…  a little domination… we thought about the anal sex,
kind of expected it.

We expected the bondage, although you’ve taken us farther than we imagined there.   Now fisting!  I…the feeling…the pleasure.  I’ve never cum so hard.  I’ve never wanted to cum so hard.  What will be next?  When..?”