Allow Kris to join in

Josh's eyes flicker to Erin, still pleasuring him with her mouth, before returning to Kris, his gaze roams over Kris's figure, lingering on the tantalizing glimpse of cleavage peeking from her maid uniform. "By all means, Kris. Join us. I'm sure Erin won't mind sharing." His voice drips with dominance as Erin continues to service him with single-minded devotion. Kris approaches the pair and caresses Erin's cheek, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear. She looks up at Kris, a hint of surprise in her eyes, but quickly replaced by a sultry gleam as she recognizes the invitation. She releases Josh's member from her mouth with a pop, a string of saliva connecting them for a fleeting moment. "Feel free to join, Kris," Erin says, her voice husky from the recent oral activity. She rises to her knees, her maid uniform riding up to expose the creamy expanse of her thighs. "We could use a third to keep things interesting."

Kris smiles, her eyes darkening with desire. She reaches behind her to untie the outfit's strings, letting the garment fall to the floor with a soft rustle. Now clad only in her panties, she straddles Josh's lap, her bare breasts pressing against his chest as she claims his mouth in a fierce kiss. Josh's hands gripping her hips as he pulls her tighter against him, before breaking the kiss and sliding his palms up Kris's back, fingers digging into the supple flesh as he forces her to arch her back. This exposes the delicate curve of her rear, which he promptly slaps with a resounding crack. "Fuck yes," Kris moans, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. "More, Master!" Josh delivers a series of sharp smacks to Kris's ass, each blow echoing through the room. Erin watches with rapt attention, her own body heating up in response to the display of dominance. When Josh finally relents, Kris collapses against his chest, panting heavily.

"Now, where were we?" Josh asks, glancing down at Erin, who's still kneeling on the floor. "Get up here, pet," he commands, gesturing to the space beside Kris on his lap. Erin scrambles to obey, crawling up to join the couple on the couch. As she settles between them, Josh's hands roam freely over her body, squeezing and groping her curves with abandon. "Now, Kris," he continues, "Suck my cock while I have some fun with Erin, and maybe if you perform well, I'll let you lick my cum out of Erin's pussy once I've used her." Kris takes Josh's rigid length into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head as she sucks him with enthusiasm, her moans of pleasure vibrating against his shaft.

Meanwhile, Josh reaches for Erin, pulling her into a searing kiss. His tongue plunges into her mouth, mimicking the motions of penetration as he explores every recess. His hands roam over Erin's body, palming her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress. He pinches and rolls her nipples, coaxing needy whimpers from her throat. Breaking the kiss, Josh trails his lips down her neck, nipping and licking a path to her collarbone. Josh's fingers deftly unfasten Erin's dress, sliding it off her shoulders to pool at her feet. In only a bra and thin panties, she has nothing more than a flimsy barrier. He cups her breasts, thumbs teasing the hardened peaks as he lavishes attention on her neck and chest. His mouth descends, lips pressing on her stomach as he litters it in kisses, drawing a sharp gasp from Erin. Suddenly, Josh pulls back from Erin, his eyes blazing with intensity.