Master and Pink were definitely quieter. I knew I needed to check on them. I also needed to prepare my space in the bedroom for the night. And I needed to change my clothes and get my collar and leash.
I grabbed a fresh juice box and two bottles of water and headed for the bedroom.
I stood in the doorway for a moment. They had moved to the bed. Pink was lying on top of Master, straddling his face. His hands were resting on her thighs, clearly pulling her further open and down to his face. She was wiggling and her moans were muffled by his hard dick, which he had shoved down her throat. I could tell by the wetness pooled at the base of Master's dick that she worked his dick into her throat well. I knew, all too well, just how much super slippery slobber was created when you properly deep throated Master's dick. And Pink was clearly doing a good job.
They didn't notice me at all this time. I approached the bed and placed the waters on the table. I put the straw in the juice box and sat it down next to the waters.
At this point Master ran his hand down Pink's body and grabbed her head. My knees buckled. I knew what was coming. He pushed her head down and lifted his hips, shoving his dick deep into her throat, cutting off her air. Her body trembled and her hips rocked hard against his face.
"Cum!" His command was muffled but she responded and I watched as Pink's pussy soaked Master's face.
Breathless, she lifted her head for a second, "Thank you Daddy."
"Good girl."
Master continued his assault on Pink's pussy with his tongue, now also sliding a finger into her tight little asshole.
I could have stood there forever but there was work to be done.
I picked the empty juice box off the floor and was dropping it into the garbage when I heard Master cumming. I stopped to listen. I could tell by his moans that Pink had a tight grip on his dick and he was cumming hard. I couldn't stop the pang of jealousy. Making Master cum like that was heaven to me.
I could hear them talking quietly together as I opened the closet to pull out my bed for the night. It was a fluffy big round floor pillow, like a really plush dog bed. It was pink and white. I also had a pillow and a cozy blanket just for occasions like these. I also had a giant stuffed bear but I left him in the closet. Since I wasn't babygirl I wasn't sure if Master would let me have something to cuddle with.
As I dragged my bed out into the bedroom, Master was leading Pink into the bathroom by her hand. Even though they passed right by me, it was like I wasn't even there.
I heard him turning on the shower and knew it was my chance to get caught up. Clearly the plans to be on the couch were delayed but that didn't change my timeline.
I quickly dressed in a short dress with nothing underneath. I pulled my collar, a simple metal chain, out of my nightstand and put it on. I hooked my leash to it, it was also a simple chain. I let it fall and hang, enjoying the weight of it pulling on my collar, the cold metal against my skin.
Master and Pink were talking and laughing in the shower.
A cum soaked towel was laying on Master's pillow. I snatched it up as well as the one that clearly caught Pink's slobber. Master's work clothes were in a heap on the floor. I grabbed them up as well and dropped everything in the hamper.
I remade the bed and put more towels on the night stand. I heard the shower stop. They were kissing and talking softly.
I started to head to the kitchen when I heard Master, "whore!"
I ran into the bathroom, "yes Master?"
Pink was wrapped up in the robe. Master's arm was around her, her face nuzzled against his neck. Master's robe was open slightly and she had one arm wrapped around his waist and the other hand was resting right in the middle of his chest. God I loved him and wished that I was her. Her eyes were closed and she just looked so content and relaxed. I knew how that felt and I couldn't wait until I was in that place again.
"My precious Pinkie babygirl needs to sit. Move your useless whore ass and bring a chair in here for her. She also wants a glass of ice water, she needs to replenish after cumming so much. And finally, I will need you to brush and dry her hair. I don't want my beautiful babygirl walking around with wet hair. Now go!"
I ran into the kitchen and grabbed a chair and brought it in. I went back for the glass of ice water. When I returned, Master was already massaging lotion into Pink's feet.
I unwrapped her hair and started gently brushing it to get the tangles out. Master was working his way up her legs with the lotion, paying such close attention to getting every inch of her skin. He was talking softly to her, telling her how much he enjoys her body and couldn't wait to play more. I hit a snag and she flinched.
Master's head shot up, "Do it again and you'll get the other side of that brush, you worthless whore. You take care not to hurt my babygirl. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master." I proceeded slowly and carefully while Pink started to giggle and squirm as Master got closer to her pussy, massaging lotion into her thighs, his dick coming to a full erection once again.
I pulled out the blow dryer and roll brush and started to gently dry Pink's hair. Master continued massaging lotion into every inch of her. He took a few minutes just softly kissing her sweet pussy lips, slowly dipping his tongue inside a few times. He continued commenting on how perfect she was and how much he was looking forward to having his stiff dick deep inside of her perfect pussy.
When her hair was dry I put everything away and stepped back. Master scooped Pink up into his arms... She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
"We made a mess of this bathroom whore, clean it up and then get lunch done. I want grilled cheese. Don't be late. We're starving and we need to replenish for this afternoon."
He walked out the door with Pink and I started drying the wet floor and picking up towels. I quickly cleaned up the bathroom, making sure it was stocked with fresh, dry towels. I already had about two loads of laundry to work on but I needed to get lunch done quickly. I couldn't even imagine what would happen if I was late.
As I passed the living room on the way into the kitchen, I saw Pink sitting on Master's lap, kissing him and slowly riding up and down on his rock hard dick. They were talking to each other, staring into each other's eyes. He was enjoying her... mind, body and soul... I was so happy for him. I loved when Master was pleased and enjoying his time, even if it was with someone else. But the sting of jealousy and the heat that subsequently followed made my head spin at a time when I needed to be on my game.
I quickly switched out the laundry and got to work on lunch.
Just as I was wrapping up lunch prep and arranging their plates and bowls on a tray, I heard Pink and Master both climaxing together. It seemed to last forever. I adored when Master came hard and it lasted long. The sound of him moaning fed me both physically and emotionally. There was nothing like hearing him at the pinnacle of physical pleasure. And this one was intense. This was more than physical. Master had feelings for Pink. It terrified me and excited me at the same time.
I walked in and set the tray down on the coffee table and stood back. Pink was sitting next to Master, still breathless. His dick was glistening with their combined cum. I couldn't help but stare, hoping he would ask me to clean it off for him.
"Whore, are you waiting for something?"
"No Master."
"Do you realize that lunch was three minutes late?"
"Yes Master."
"And you presented it with no apology? I guess you have no remorse. Do you, you filthy whore?"
"I'm sorry Master. I didn't want to disrupt."
"I think you know better, don't you?"
"Yes, Master," I lowered my eyes.
"I bet you thought you were worthy of cleaning my dick. You can't tear your eyes away from it, can you? You're so fucking nasty, so worried about our cum and where it's going. I bet the site of my satisfied, cum covered dick makes you squirm, doesn't it? Is that filthy fuck hole of yours dripping? There is a lot of cum on it isn't there? My beautiful babygirl came so hard and made me cum so, so much," Master's tone softened as he turned to Pink and nuzzled close to her face again.
"No Master, I am not worthy of even touching your dick. And I cannot tear my eyes away. The site of your cum covered dick does make my filthy whore cunt drip. I cannot help it."
"Oh, see whore? At least you know something. My babygirl will be more than happy to clean my dick since you couldn't even manage to make a simple lunch on time."
Pink bent over and began to gently lick Master's still slick dick, taking care to lap up every bit of cum on his dick, balls and thighs. She giggled, "Daddy is yummy," she ran her tongue over every inch of him, every crease, enjoying every minute of it.
Master sat back, continuing to praise her for such good work, "Oh babygirl, you take such good care of your Daddy. You are such a good girl," he stroked her hair away from her face as he spoke, "Hurry up now my sweet girl. We don't want your lunch to get cold."
She finished shortly after and sat up, smiling.
Master picked up her bowl of macaroni and cheese and offered her a spoonful.