Another day passed.
Now it was only a single day away from my departure from the divine realm of the three sisters.
That night, when I was summoned into their private chamber, I expected nothing licentious. But the sight that greeted me there made my cock twitch instantly.
The four of them were waiting.
Marcelle. Reinara. Selendra. Delilah.
All sprawled across a colossal bed draped in red silk sheets, the fabric sheer enough to show the shadows of their oiled bodies pressing against it.
They had dressed — if it could even be called that — in scandalous lingerie made only to tempt me.
Marcelle wore nothing but a transparent veil of silk that clung to her tits, her black perky nipples visible through the gauzy cloth. Her thighs were spread openly, a golden chain harness hugging her waist and dangling between her pussy lips like an invitation.
