Cleaning up Anna's mess

You feel a dominant streak come over you. Which is odd since you thought you were already feeling as dominant as you could. You look down at Kristen's disheveled face, down past her long neck, small perky breasts and sweaty body. Down beside her knees is the pool of spit and cum that's been pouring from Anna's mouth this whole time.

And somehow you hear yourself say. "Clean up your ****'s mess." And immediately you regret it, thinking you've gone too far.

But you can see Kristen trying to suppress a smile. "Yes sir." She says almost eagerly, and bends over, an all fours, her ass wiggling in the air joyfully as her tongue starts to lap at the mess on the tile floor.

You look up at Anna and see her staring at her former mistress, her mouth open with shock. Her lust palpable. Then her body starts to rock, thrusting toward you rhythmically and you look across her to see the man fucking her in the ass. And even though that was supposed to be your job, you don't mind. Perhaps because she seems to notice it far less than the show you're having Kristen put on for her.

Your attention turns back to Kristen as you feel her hands wrap around your ankle. You look down and see her attempting to lift up your left shoe and lick it clean where it's been standing in the pile of spit and cum.

This is too much, you think. But it's happening.

"Hang on" you say. You're filth is on autopilot now. You just open your mouth and dirty suggestions come out. You can barely help it. "Share it with your ****." you say.

And with a smile, Kristen kneels back up next to Anna. The two girls' faces are soaked. The room smells like sex.

Kristen cups her palms beneath her own chin, parts her lips and let's a large puddle of spit and cum slide out into her hands. Then wipes it across Anna's face, top to bottom. This girl is nastier than you could have ever imagined, you think. Did the Sasha Grey DVD awaken all that?

And with all that Kristen and Anna are doing, you fail to notice that the woman has walked up next to you. You look her over. Dark hair. Handsome face. Nice breasts. Tight abs. She's even prettier close, than far away. She smiles at you. "I love what you're doing."

You smile back.

"May I join in?" She asks. And you look over to her husband, still plowing away at Anna's ass. He smiles, so you nod.

And quickly the woman is down on her knees, licking cum off the floor.

You wonder. It was with such ease that this woman took Kristen's power away from her. How would she feel if the same thing were done to her? You watch her and Kristen and Anna slick and share the cum and you feel like the situation could really use a third ****.

Although her husband might have a problem with that.