My tongue and two holes

I pushed my tongue as far as I could, drilling it into her aroused intimacy, while trying with all my might to suck the whole fish into my mouth, additionally giving her pleasure with quick movements of my lips. When the Mistress reached climax, it seemed to me that it had never been this strong, she was convulsing on my face for what felt like several minutes, and around my tongue, I felt the intense orgasmic spasms of the muscles of her genitals, the pussy that I literally adored

When the girl I was licking, whose passion was further fueled by the commands that my Mistress was giving me, and her friend, experienced orgasm again, the Mistress strongly pulled my hair from behind and forced me to lie on my back. Then, without a moment's hesitation, she positioned her already well-stimulated crotch over my face, pressing her swollen pussy, whose folds were even more pronounced due to its fresh shaving, against my lips, loudly demanding that I urgently and forcefully shove my tongue in.
- Fuck me with your tongue you little brat, shove it in, eat my fish - she moaned with clenched teeth, and I strived to fulfill her commands as authentically as possible.

I pushed my tongue as far as I could, drilling it into her aroused intimacy, while trying with all my might to suck the whole fish into my mouth, additionally giving her pleasure with quick movements of my lips. When the Mistress reached climax, it seemed to me that it had never been this strong, she was convulsing on my face for what felt like several minutes, and around my tongue, I felt the intense orgasmic spasms of the muscles of her genitals, the pussy that I literally adored. After the first orgasm, or maybe a series of orgasms, I truly couldn't tell what it was, the situation hadn't changed at all, everything continued to happen just as it had started, the Mistress was filling my mouth with her fish and her juices with unrelenting intensity, mixing, thrusting, and all the while urging me, and probably herself, with words to put in even more effort and consequently even more mutual pleasure.

- Come on, do it for me little one, come on, I’ll come again, come on, I’m coming - she almost screamed - you’re good, ahhhh, you’re so good, ahhhhh I’m coming.

And I just followed her, I followed her words and even more the movements of her body, I followed her pleasure and in it I was also enjoying bestially. I almost forgot, and it seems I wasn't the only one, that this time we weren't alone, that there was another eager young body with us, that there was a girl who equally, perhaps even more, needed my tongue and my lips busy in her crotch. And to remind us of that, when the Mistress was shaken by that second orgasm, just slightly weaker than the previous one, the girl seized the moment of our somewhat collectedness and simply said:

- Could I also have a turn now, I got so aroused watching you enjoy. I think I’ll come as soon as my lips and tongue touch the pussy - the girl said, and the Mistress graciously, albeit reluctantly, relinquished her place on the throne of passion to her friend.

The girl quickly accepted this, probably fearing that the Mistress would change her mind; spreading her labia with her fingers, she simply impaled herself on my outstretched tongue. Then, as she had anticipated, due to the overstimulation of everything happening, she almost simultaneously came, and in a way she never had with me before, somehow long and drawn out, almost silently. As soon as the orgasm passed, and I recognized it by the cessation of the trembling of her beautiful body, I continued to lick the pussy that was spread on my lips, the pussy that I now, when the Mistress could see what I was doing and enjoy it, licked with even more devotion than before. And the pussy, young, lush, and fresh, knew how to appreciate it, writhing under my tongue, tightening around it, moistening it with the sweetest juices I could imagine, not just moistening, soaking... The girl moved from orgasm to orgasm, the tongue and the fish were enjoying each other's company so much that an independent observer might think they were made for each other.

At one point, probably after more than an hour that the girl spent on my lips and my tongue in her hole, I felt the Mistress's hand on my swollen cock.
- Get undressed already - she said with a smile to her friend, and when she obeyed, commanded on my tongue, the Mistress settled back down.

- Come on little one, make an effort, let me come one more time, and I’ll empty you with my hand, then you can rest a bit - she said.
And I pushed hard with my somewhat painful tongue, I started to passionately lick and suck the adored pussy, and it didn't take long before I felt it tightening around my organ that had served her so faithfully and well during climax. Then I felt the Mistress's fingers tighten more firmly around the head of my penis, and a moment later, sperm simply shot out and splattered across my stomach and chest, releasing me from hours of tension.
- Now you can rest a bit, prepare us something to eat and some refreshing drinks, and then we can continue together, the three of us - the Mistress said, and I hurried to fulfill that wish as well...