"You can do this for me, it'll be so hot, all of us connected, Desiree will be gentle with you, won't you, baby?"
"I will, Tommy. I don't want to hurt you, I want you to love me fucking you. I'll be really gentle."
"You want to worship my pussy, don't you?"
"Yes, Miss Pamela, I want you so much. I love your gorgeous pussy"
She pulled my head toward her and, overwhelmed by her incredible aroma I couldn't resist and dove right into her heavenly honey pot. Lost in my passionate pleasure, devouring Miss Pamela's delicious delta, I barely noticed Desiree when she returned and began playing with me. She stroked my cock and fondled my balls before I felt her fingers make first contact with my butt.
She caressed me, then gently opened my crack with her thumbs like separating sections of an orange. I gasped into Miss Pamela's sweet pussy when Desiree's tongue first touched my star. It was shocking and felt heavenly. My cock twitched at the glorious new sensation.
Desiree began eating my ass aggressively, plunging her tongue into me. She drove it in and out repeatedly fucking me delightfully in what was the most wonderful thing I'd ever felt.
She imparted one last slow lick of my entire crack and began fingering me gently with a lubed finger. She worked it into me slowly, seductively. It was heaven and made it difficult to focus on worshipping Miss Pamela properly, although she seemed to enjoy moans Desiree was drawing out of me and I soon felt her climax approaching.
I redoubled my efforts tonguing and sucking her swollen clit until she came, crying out, delighted, clutching my head tightly. Desiree slipped two fingers into my rectum when Miss Pamela cried out, making me groan even harder. That seemed to drive Miss Pamela to another level as her cry became a near yodel in a musical diphthong of pleasure.
"Don't stop," Miss Pamela forcefully drew my mouth against her clenching nether lips. I happily continued working her pussy with long licks alternating with tongue thrusts into her steamy tunnel.
I barely noticed that Desiree now had added a third finger rotating in my ass, opening me seductively. I couldn't believe how good it felt. She was definitely being gentle, and I found myself wanting her to take me with her big cock. She leaned up and murmured in my ear.
"Are you ready for me, baby?"
Miss Pamela felt like she was working up to another orgasm. I didn't want to lose my rhythm tonguing her swollen clit, so I grunted affirmation. Happily, Desiree got the message and I felt her guiding the tip of her cock to my puckered opening. I could feel a huge glob of thick lube on the fat glans as she began to press it into me. She had me more than ready and I pressed back, helping her enter me.
It hurt a bit when she first penetrated me, but it wasn't bad and at the same time her patient preparation with her sweet tongue and gentle fingers had me craving more. Remaining patient she slowly slipped more of her cock into. When it first rubbed against my prostrate a surge of pleasure coursed through me. I pressed back to encourage her.
My attention was divided when Miss Pamela's core clenched with her orgasm. She moaned and shuddered as the wave of pleasure surged through her propelling more of her nectar into my mouth.
Desiree reached around me to take my rock-hard cock in her lube slick hand and begin stroking me. She slid the rest of her cock into my rectum, filling me completely. The sensation was shockingly pleasurable despite slight pain and her hand working my cock was driving me quickly toward orgasm. She then began fully fucking me and making steady contact with my prostate. Each stroke drove me closer and closer to explosion.
Desiree's cock was a share dildo and extended into her pussy, giving her stimulation with each stroke. Soon all of us were deeply aroused and working up to orgasms all around.
By the time we collapsed into an exhausted pile of bodies, each of us had enjoyed at least two orgasms. We rested, stroking each other lovingly, totally united by the joy our union had brought us.
Desiree's head rested on my shoulder. She whispered in my ear.
"I think you loved my cock."
"I did, Ma'am. I love you, that was amazing."
"My cock whore." She kissed my ear.
"I think it's time for you slaves to receive your collars."
"Yay."
"Thank you, Miss Pamela."
"Go get them, bring them to mee and kneel here by the bed."
We scampered off to collect the collars, returned, and proudly knelt where Miss Pamela pointed. Both of us beamed happily, staring up at her adoringly.
"It makes me very proud that we have come to this moment so quickly. I feel incredibly lucky to have found such beautiful, sexy slaves. I'm grateful for your devotion and will always endeavor to earn it."
"We are the luckiest slaves imaginable and will always endeavor to be worthy of our amazing owner."
"What he said."
"Tommy, I place this collar around your neck as a symbol of my ownership. I hope to always earn your devotion and obedience."
"You have my promise to constantly try my best to please you in any way you wish."
She closed the buckle on my collar and kissed me ceremoniously on the lips, then turned to face Desiree.
"Desiree, I place this collar around your neck as a symbol of my ownership. I hope to always earn your devotion and obedience."
"Miss Pamela I proudly give myself to your service. You are free to use me as you wish."
"Now you may both address me as Mistress."
"Thank you, Mistress." We responded in unison, and she gathered us in her arms.