Two toys two tongues

You watch their fingers working frantically between spread thighs, both girls still locked in position with tongues out and hands on their heads except for the one sliding over slick pussy. Their juices glisten on their fingers, dripping onto the floor. Time for their next lesson.

"On your knees. Both of you."

They drop instantly, knees hitting the carpet with soft thuds, skirts riding up to expose thong strings and bare asses. You step closer, unzip your trousers, and pull out your hard cock. Their eyes lock on it as you wrap your fist around the shaft and stroke slowly, deliberately, right in front of their faces. Kirsty's heavy tits heave with each breath, nipples tight. Hannah's pierced nipples press against the open blouse while her fingers keep circling her clit, quiet and obedient.

"Keep rubbing those cunts," you order. "Don't stop."

You grab Hannah by the hair and turn her toward Kirsty, then do the same to Kirsty until their faces are inches apart, cheeks flushed. You push your cock between their open mouths, the head resting right where their lips can both reach it.

"Today's lesson is cock teasing. Start with slow, soft kisses on the head."

Both girls lean in at once. Kirsty's full lips press first, warm and wet, planting gentle kisses along the tip. Hannah follows, her tongue stud flashing as she brushes soft pecks over the slit. Their mouths work together, barely touching, just light brushes that make your cock twitch.

"Men enjoy having their cockhead played with," you tell them, voice low. "Some masters want a pretty slave to tease and worship instead of just ramming down her throat. Learn the difference."

They obey, lips parting just enough to kiss and nuzzle the swollen head, tongues flicking out for tiny licks between kisses. Kirsty moans softly around the contact, her fingers still pumping her pussy. Hannah stays silent but her breath comes faster, thighs shaking.

You push forward a little more. "Now use your tongues. Roll them over the head and down the shaft."

Kirsty's soft, warm tongue laps broad strokes across the bellend, tasting every inch. Hannah's follows right beside it, the hard metal stud scraping sharp and cool against your sensitive skin in contrast to the wet heat. The difference makes your cock pulse. You guide them with a hand on each head, watching their tongues slide together, licking and swirling, covering the head and then dragging down the shaft in tandem. Saliva drips from their chins onto your balls.

"Focus on the bellend," you command. "Both of you. Work it together."

Their tongues concentrate there, lapping and circling the head in wet, messy strokes. Hannah's piercing drags over the slit with every pass while Kirsty's tongue laps hungrily around it. Their mouths stay pressed close, lips brushing yours as they obey, fingers still buried in their own pussies, the wet sounds mixing with the slick noises of their tongues on your cock. You hold still, letting them service you exactly as instructed, their bodies trembling on the edge while you enjoy every second.