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THREE IS NOT A CROWD

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THREE IS NEVER A CROWD

The concept of a threesome always fascinated me. What it would be like to kiss another girl….what her breasts will feel like…soft smooth skin….would I know how to make another girl wet… eat another girls pussy… share my King with someone else…so many questions. Until the day my King announced that he has found us a playmate. The thought of it and the images of way to much porn instantly had my juices running. The week before meeting for the first time my King created a group chat and we got to know each other a little better. The first naked picture she sent had me spinning. Beautiful small perky breasts,  little hard nipples a gorgeous body and a pussy that I could not wait to taste. My King made all the arrangements and fetched me from the airport. The anticipation of what was to come made my nipples tingle and a was slick and ready in all the right places. I met her and she was everything that I thought she would be. It I ever had a type, she would be my type. Groomed, a little older but fucking sexy. We had some wine, chatted and got to know each other. It was easy. My King ordered us to dress in your lingerie and take a seat on either side of him. The air was electric. I reached over and kissed her. Our lips and tongues playing right in front of my King’s wanting eyes. I pulled away and he kissed me and he did the same to her. I slipped my hand into her bra and felt that little hard nub under my fingers. It was heaven. My King told us to go to the room. We both kneeled down in front of him and took turns to suck his magnificent cock. She got up and layed on the the bed and spread her legs. I got on my knees on the bed and presented myself to my King. As I put my mouth on her pussy to taste my King slipped his fingers inside me. I was gushing wet. I played with my tongue on her clit and felt the inside of her. It was better than what I imagined. I must have done something right as her hips where bucking under my mouth. By that time I needed my pussy filled with my King’s cock. My moans must have been an indication as he slipped into me. Feasting on a yummy pussy and being fucked, what more could a little slave ask for. What happened after this was a blur of ecstasy of limbs and sweat. My favourite part was when we went down on our knees again and sucked every drop of cum from my King and shared a sweet kiss thereafter. This story could be pages and pages long but one has to leave something to the imagination.. but I leave it at this…. Three was not a crowd. It was carnal bliss to be repeated again and again.

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