Grinning playfully and seemingly unconcerned, Anne shifted away from Nora to crawl closer. "Come now, Master," she chuckled, eyes flashing with excitement. "You know it's not a real choice."
First, Anne leaned down to drag her tongue across his cock once, cleaning it a little, and bringing it back from half- to full-mast. Her eyes never left Erik's during the entire movement.
When done, she righted herself and positioned her hips above Erik's.
"Ever since you allowed us to become your fingers, Nora and I have dedicated our lives, our bodies, and everything else that we are to you, Master," she moaned softly, her needy pussy lips pressing against his tip. "Our orgasms are such a small thing in that reality, that giving them up for your pleasure is obvious."
