Chapter 461: Cock-Hungry Bitches 2
Chapter 461: Cock-Hungry Bitches 2
Angela’s nipples were clearly visible through the thin material, hard and begging for attention. The lingerie barely covered her pussy, the lips of which were visible through the sheer fabric, glistening with her arousal. The fishnet pattern extended down her thighs, teasing glimpses of her smooth skin.
She had paired the lingerie with black stockings that hugged her legs, ending in lace tops that framed her thighs. Her heels were tall and slender, adding to the allure of her outfit. She looked like a vision of seduction, her body on full display, ready to please and be pleased.
Jenna’s tight leather bra pushed her breasts together, creating a deep cleavage that was impossible to ignore. The bra was adorned with silver studs that added a touch of edginess to her look. Her skin-tight jeans hugged every curve of her legs, accentuating her firm ass.
The jeans were ripped in strategic places, offering tantalizing glimpses of her skin. She had paired the jeans with a pair of black, knee-high boots that had a slight heel, giving her a dominant and sexy stance. Her outfit was completed with a black leather choker around her neck, adding to her bold and confident appearance.
The contrast between Angela’s lingerie and Jenna’s leather and denim was striking, each outfit accentuating their unique styles and bodies. Angela’s lingerie was designed to tease and tempt, the sheer fabric offering glimpses of her body while leaving much to the imagination. Jenna’s outfit, on the other hand, was bold and confident, the tight leather and denim hugging her curves and accentuating her body.
Angela and Jenna were both dressed to seduce and please, their outfits designed to accentuate their bodies and tease my senses. They were eager to take their turn, to please me and earn my cock.
Angela and Jenna made faces at Ava, teasing her. Jenna said, “Master… please, it’s my turn now… Ava has already tried, and it’s been an hour already… She couldn’t even make you cum, what a waste.”
Angela, with a wicked grin, interjected, “No… Master… let me try first… I bet I can make you cum harder than that little slut ever could. Ava, you should just give up now, you’ll never get Master’s cock if you can’t even make him cum.”
Jenna added, her voice dripping with mock sympathy, “Aww, poor Ava. Did you really think you could satisfy Master with your pathetic attempts? Look at you, covered in oil and still unable to make him cum. Maybe you should just watch and learn from us.”
Angela chimed in, her tone taunting, “Yeah, Ava. Maybe if you had tried harder, Master would have filled your navel with his cum. But now, it’s our turn. And we’re going to make him cum so hard, he’ll forget all about you.”
Jenna, with a sultry smile, turned to me and said, “Master, let me show you how a real slut pleases you. I’ll make you cum so hard, you’ll forget all about Ava’s failed attempts.”
Angela, not to be outdone, added, “No, Master. Let me show you first. I’ll make you feel so good, you’ll never want to go back to that little slut. I’ll make you cum harder than you ever have before.”
Ava, still panting and covered in oil, looked at Angela and Jenna with a mix of frustration and desire. She knew she had failed to make me cum, but she was determined not to give up. “Master, please… give me another chance… I can make you cum, I know I can…” she pleaded, her voice filled with need and desperation.
She crawled towards me, her body glistening with oil, her eyes locked onto mine. “Master, look at me… I’m your desperate little slut, aren’t I? I’ll do anything to please you… anything to make you cum…” she whispered, her voice filled with need and a hint of honeyed sweetness.
She reached out, her fingers tracing lightly over my chest, her touch sending shivers down my spine. “Master, I can make you feel so good… better than they ever could… I know I can…” she moaned, her voice filled with need and desperation.
She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “Master, I want to make you cum so hard… I want to feel your cum filling me up… I want to be the one to please you, Master… not them…”
She trailed her fingers down my body, her touch light and teasing. She reached my cock, her fingers wrapping around it, her touch sending waves of pleasure through me. “Master, feel how good my touch feels on your cock… I want to make you cum so bad…” she whispered, her voice filled with need and a hint of honeyed sweetness.
She stroked my cock, her fingers moving up and down, her touch sending shivers down my spine. She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “Master, I want to make you cum… I want to be the one to please you, Master… not them…”
Ava’s eyes were filled with determination and need, her body moving in a way that was designed to tease and tempt. She was desperate to please me, desperate to earn my cock. The room was filled with an electric tension, the air thick with desire and competition.
I was their Master, and they were my eager sluts, desperate to please me, desperate to earn my cock. The game was on, and I was ready to be pleased once more. Ava’s desperate attempt to seduce me added a new layer of excitement, her determination and need only making my desire for her grow stronger.
As Angela and Jenna watched Ava’s desperate attempts with growing impatience, their eyes were filled with a mix of desire and competition. They were eager to take their turn, to please me and earn the right to my cock. But Ava was determined not to give up, her body moving in ways designed to tease and tempt.
“Master, please… I’ll do anything to make you cum… anything to please you…” Ava moaned, her voice a sultry mix of need and desperation. She trailed her fingers down my body, her touch light and teasing, sending shivers down my spine. Her fingers wrapped around my cock, her touch sending waves of pleasure through me.
“Master, feel how good my touch feels on your cock… I want to make you cum so bad…” she whispered, her voice dripping with need and a hint of honeyed sweetness. She stroked my cock, her fingers moving up and down in a rhythm that drove me wild. She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear as she continued her dirty talk.
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