Threesome

As Dudley's gaze shifted between his mom, Petunia, and Harriet, his sex slave, he couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. Petunia, still dressed in her school girl outfit, began to crawl towards him, her pigtails bouncing with each movement. Harriet, not to be outdone, started to make her way towards Dudley as well, her skirt riding up her thighs as she moved. Dudley's eyes widened as the two women converged on him, their faces filled with desire.

Petunia reached him first, her hands grasping for his waist as she straddled him. Harriet was close behind, her lips brushing against Dudley's ear as she whispered something naughty.

As Petunia's hands grasped for his waist, Dudley's eyes locked onto Harriet's, who was now positioning herself behind him. Her hands caressed his back, sending shivers down his spine, before she gently grasped his hips. With a gentle whisper in his ear, Harriet began to guide him into her, her body slowly enveloping his. The sensation was almost too much to bear, and Dudley's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as he felt himself being pulled deeper into Harriet's warmth.

Petunia, still straddling him, leaned forward, her face inches from Dudley's face.

Petunia's lips met Dudley's, her tongue exploring his mouth as Harriet's hands continued to guide him into her. Dudley's hands roamed Petunia's body, feeling the softness of her skin beneath her school girl outfit. He could feel her nipples harden under his touch, and he couldn't resist the urge to reach down and squeeze them gently.

As Dudley's hands explored Petunia's body, Harriet's hands gripped his hips tighter, pulling him deeper into her.