After doing Roxanne as hard as I wanted, I let go of her, and she slumped onto the bed and rolled over to the side, completely exhausted out of all the energy that she still had moments ago before we started going at it. Even though it already left me feeling quite spent, I knew that it was no time to rest, because Sherry was already waiting for me with flushed cheeks and expectant eyes.
Sherry, it is your turn now.
Yes. . . please. . . please treat me well. . . master. . . .
Now that I have obtained permission from Sherry to do whatever I wanted, there was no need for me to hold back on her in any way, but since this was going to be her first time, I decided to be less rough on her than I was with Roxanne. There will be time for me to take her more roughly, but that time is not now.
Okay, here I go.
When I got my hands on Sherry, it was as if I had grasped a bottle of hot water, that is how elastic and pleasantly warm to the touch her body was. Could it be because Dwarves have a naturally high body temperature? As for the chest area, while Roxannes boobs could be very well described as big and soft marshmallows, Sherrys were more like the elastic mounds of pudding. The slightest touch is enough to make the whole thing shake from the bottom of it to the very tips, which have become stiff and erect pretty quickly as a result. Well, if they are like that, then the only thing left to do is to dig in and have a taste of Sherry for myself. . . .
When I finished doing it with Sherry, I felt just as exhausted as Roxanne looked when her turn with me was over. But even though I was feeling pretty tired, but it was the good kind of tired, the one that made me feel like I have fulfilled the duty that I was supposed to do to the absolute best of my ability, but. . . . but I really do not feel like doing anything at all right now. Threesomes are definitely amazing, but also tiring beyond belief.
As I was quietly resting my eyes and thinking about stuff, I heard Roxannes voice, whispering a comment like that to Sherry. She is convinced that I have fallen asleep, but the truth is that I am still awake, and can hear everything that she is saying.
It would seem so.
Sherry answered her as she moved my sweat-covered bangs to the side so that they would not get stuck to my forehead.
I guess he must have exhausted himself completely. I cannot say that I blame him though. He was quite intense today, after all. With the both of us.
Now that the girls are having such a nice heart-to heart, there is no way that I can possibly just open my eyes all of a sudden and be all like surprise, I was not sleeping after all!No, the most sensible thing to do here is going to be pretending that I am truly asleep so that they could talk some more without any reservations, thinking that this is just between the two of them. They were both pressing against my sides now, but it did not feel uncomfortable. Roxannes nice, pillowy breasts were serving as a rest spot for my head, and since Sherrys so small and petite, she was not heavy at all.
Is. . . . . . . is it always so rough?
No, it is not always like that. I think that the main cause of master being so fired up today was the fact that you have joined us as his slave. I have to say, for a good while today, I was pretty unsure as to how the things were going to turn out, but in the end, I think everything has worked out rather well. And since master was able to show his affections towards both of us equally, so all in all, I think is is a good thing that we have met you and that you are here with us now.
So in the end, I ended up making Roxanne feel anxious and uneasy, huh? Well, today may not have been a perfect day, but I am glad that in the end I made her feel loved and appreciated.