Feel Hazel's breasts

With a swift motion, Josh reached out and grasped Hazel's wrist, pulling her to her feet. His other hand found the zipper of her dress, slowly drawing it down to expose the creamy expanse of her cleavage.

"Hmmm, such a pretty pair," he murmured, tracing a finger along the curve of her breast.

Josh's fingers deftly untied Hazel's bodice, releasing the constraints of her dress. The fabric fell away, pooling at her feet, leaving her clad in a lacy black bra and matching panties. Her full breasts strained against the confines of the bra, the rosy tips peeking out invitingly.

"Not bad, but we can do better," Josh commented, reaching for the clasp of Hazel's bra. With a snap, it released, freeing her breasts to bounce lightly. He cupped them in his palms, kneading the soft flesh, his thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples.

Meanwhile, Kris stepped forward, her hands already working to remove Dodie's clothing with efficient precision. In moments, the second girl stood bare before them, her petite frame accentuated by high heels and a garter belt holding up sheer stockings.

Josh's hands continued their sensual exploration of Hazel's body, sliding down to grasp her hips and pull her flush against him. He ground his clothed erection against her, letting her feel the proof of his desire.

Next, he reached for the hem of Hazel's panties, tugging them down her legs and discarding them carelessly. His fingers probed between her thighs, finding her already wet and ready.

"Not surprised," he murmured, circling her clit with a teasing touch. "You're eager to please, aren't you, pet?"

Kris watched the scene unfold with a mixture of fascination and anticipation, her own body responding to the erotic display. She turned her attention back to Dodie, guiding her to kneel on the couch and lean forward, presenting her ass and pussy to Josh's viewing pleasure.

Josh's eyes gleamed with appreciation as he took in the sight of Dodie presenting herself so obediently. He walked over to stand behind her, his hands resting on her hips as he surveyed her exposed flesh.

"Such a good girl, getting into position like that," he praised, giving her ass a firm squeeze. "But we need to make sure you're properly prepared for Master's cock."

Reaching into his pocket, Josh retrieved a small bottle of lubricant. He squirted a generous amount onto his fingers, then rubbed them together to warm the gel. Slowly, he traced the liquid along Dodie's slit, coating her folds and circling her entrance.

"You're so wet for me already," he noted, pushing a finger inside her, scissoring gently to stretch her. "I think you're ready for the main event."

With his finger still buried inside Dodie, Josh looked over at Hazel, who was watching the scene with rapt attention, her own arousal evident in the dampness clinging to her inner thighs.

"Since you're so eager to please, Hazel," Josh said, his voice low and commanding, "why don't you come over here and help Kris entertain me while I finish preparing Dodie?"

Hazel didn't hesitate, moving to stand beside Kris. The two women exchanged a heated glance, their bodies practically humming with anticipation.

"What would you like us to do, Master?" Hazel asked, her voice husky with desire.

Josh's gaze roamed over their forms, taking in the swell of their breasts, the curves of their hips, the enticing gaps between their thighs. A slow, predatory smile spread across his face.

"Why don't you strip Kris' clothes off for me, darling?"

Hazel eagerly complied, reaching for the buttons of Kris's blouse. She popped them free one by one, revealing the smooth expanse of Kris's chest, clad in a lacy white bra. Hazel's fingers made quick work of the clasp, releasing Kris's breasts to bounce free.

Next, Hazel slid her hands down Kris's sides, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt. With a gentle tug, the garment pooled at Kris's feet, leaving her in nothing but her underwear and heels.

Kris's eyes met Josh's, a spark of excitement flashing in their depths. She knew what was coming, and she was more than ready to surrender to her master's desires.

"Now, Hazel," Josh instructed, his voice dripping with authority, "remove Kris's panties for me. I want to see her naked and at my mercy."

Hazel's hands trembled slightly as she hooked her fingers into the elastic of Kris's lace panties. With a slow, deliberate movement, she dragged the fabric down Kris's thighs, exposing her glistening sex to Josh's hungry gaze.

Kris stood tall, her chest heaving with anticipation, as Josh's eyes roved over her bared form. He reached out, tracing a finger along the cleft of her mons, gathering the slick evidence of her arousal.

"Not bad, Kris," he purred, bringing his finger to his lips for a taste. "You're always so responsive to my touch."