Threesome

Renee and Yvette stood expectantly in front of Chris. Chris looked at both of them in their sexy uniforms.

“Take me to bed, ladies,” Chris said.

The maids giggled as they led Chris to the bedroom. Yvette took him by the hand. Renee closed the door behind them. Chris sat onto the edge of the bed the two women presenting themselves. First they posed together Yvette pulling Renee into a passionate embrace. They balanced like ballerina's on their heels as they flashed their panties from beneath their petticoats with each swish of their skirts.

Chris's pants were already straining against the seams. Yvette sashayed towards him pulling out her feather duster she began dusting his crotch.

"Oh Yvetté, zat eez not 'ow you dust mastair," said Renee, she approached, unbuckling Chris's belt and releasing his cock from it's confines. The feather's tickled his penis in a soft and slow way. Already he was worried he was going to burst until Yvette stopped.

"Non mastair," said Yvette, "We can't 'ave you finishéng befaire we 'ave 'ad ur turn."

Renee and Yvette each took off their panties and began dusting their vaginas. The feather's stroking gently against their woman hood. There must have been some magic in those dusters as Chris could see their nipples poke through their maid dress's bodice.