Allow Kris to eat Erin out

Turning his attention back to Erin, Josh nudges her thighs apart, his gaze fixated on the glistening evidence of their combined efforts. "Looks like you made quite the mess, pet. Why don't you let Kris clean you up? I'm sure she's dying to taste the fruits of her labor."

Erin blushes, a mix of embarrassment and excitement coloring her cheeks. She nods, shifting to present her dripping sex to Kris. "Go ahead, Kris. I'd love to feel your tongue in me."

Kris wastes no time, dropping to her knees on the bed, positioned in between Erin's thighs. With a hunger-filled expression, Kris leans in, her tongue darting out to lap at the copious fluids coating Erin's tender folds. She moans softly at the taste, her eyes fluttering closed in rapture.

"Mmm, delicious," Kris murmurs, her voice muffled against Erin's slick heat. She begins to devour her friend's pussy with gusto, her tongue delving deep to gather every drop of Josh's potent seed.

Erin's back arches, a keening whimper escaping her lips as Kris's skilled mouth works wonders on her oversensitive clit. "Oh fuck, Kris... that feels amazing..."

Josh watches the lewd scene unfold with a satisfied grin, his cock hardening slightly at the sight of Kris worshiping Erin's cunt.

Kris continues to lavish attention on Erin's sex, her tongue swirling and probing with practiced ease. Erin's hips rock subtly, seeking more friction against Kris's talented mouth.

Lost in the sensations, Erin's mind starts to wander, thoughts of future encounters with Josh and Kris mingling with the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her. She knows she's found something special here - a dynamic of dominance and submission, of shared desires and mutual exploration.

As Kris brings her to the brink once more, Erin's grip on the sheets tightens, her body trembling on the cusp of another earth-shattering climax. With a choked cry, she surrenders to the onslaught, her pussy clenching rhythmically as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes over her.

As Erin's orgasm subsides, Kris slows her ministrations, gently kissing and licking the sensitive skin of Erin's inner thighs. Finally, she pulls back, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Thank you, Master," Kris says, her voice tinged with reverence. "Erin tastes exquisite, especially after being filled with your seed."

Josh chuckles, a self-satisfied smile playing on his lips. "I'll make sure to save some for you next time, pet."

Josh glances at Kris, a thoughtful expression on his face. "You know, I think you've earned a spot right here with us tonight," he says, patting the empty space beside him on the bed.

Kris's eyes widen in surprise, then sparkle with delight. "Really, Master? I'd love that!" She quickly climbs into bed and snuggling up against Josh's side.

Erin, already nestled under the covers, welcomes Kris with a warm hug. "I'm glad you're staying," she whispers, a contented sigh escaping her lips as she feels the warmth of two bodies pressed against hers.

As the three of them settle in for a peaceful night's sleep, Josh wraps an arm around both women, holding them close.

***

Morning sunlight filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the tangled sheets and the trio of sleepy lovers. Josh stirs first, stretching languidly and yawning widely.

"Rise and shine, ladies," he says, his voice still husky from sleep. "Time to start the day."

Erin and Kris groggily sit up, rubbing the remnants of slumber from their eyes. They exchange sleepy smiles, basking in the afterglow of their intimate evening together.

Josh swings his legs over the side of the bed, standing tall and commanding despite the lingering effects of sleep. "First things first, I expect you both to be ready and waiting for me downstairs within the hour. We have a busy day ahead."

He pauses, looking each woman in the eye. "Kris, I want you to focus on perfecting your maid skills today. Practice dusting, polishing, and whatever else you can think of to impress me when I return later."

Turning to Erin, Josh's expression turns stern. "As for you, pet, I expect you to maintain impeccable grooming standards. Shower, style your hair, and make sure your clothes are immaculate. I may have a new assignment for you soon, and I want you to look your best."

Without another word, Josh strides out of the bedroom, leaving the two women to begin their tasks. He enters his home office, settling into his leather chair, boots kicked up on the polished desk surface.

Picking up a pen, Josh begins to jot down notes, his mind already turning to the task at hand. "Who shall be my next acquisition?" he muses aloud, tapping the pen against his chin thoughtfully.