You lay back and give orders.

You eye Lisa's figure. Her most notable features are her breasts, a cup size or two bigger than Claire's. You can only imagine how it'll feel with your cock in between.

You tell her that you believe her chest might be able to get the job done.

"Are you sure they won't get in the way?" she lifted them with her hands, somewhat dejected. "They ARE rather large."

You tell her those qualities can actually be a strength in this situation. You tell her to press her breasts together with your penis in between.

"Well if you say so. Here goes nothing." She gets closer to your member and does as you instructed. "Wow it's really hot, and kind of slimy too!"

She moves it up and down, stroking your shaft with her breasts. You tell her to use her saliva to make things move a bit easier for her.

"Good idea!"

Instead of letting her drool hit the tip and spread downwards, she rolled her tongue along the tip and rim, letting her drool spread on its own.

The sensations of this woman's breast squeezing you, and her tongue lapping her drool heightens your senses.

You feel a strong **** coming.

"I am doing a good job? Is your penis going to do down?" Lisa asks innocently.

"You can do it!" Claire cheers from the side.

"Maybe if I try this, it'll help this ritual," Lisa says, rotating and squeezing her breasts, still sandwiching your lucky member. "How's this? Are you feeling it? Feeling better?"

You feel her large warm mounds rotate gently.

"Does that feel better?"

That innocence. Her unknowingness about your carnal desires. Your lust. Her desire to please. This is a pleasure one can only dream about.

That's it. You can't contain it any longer. Your hips thrust deep as her lips kiss the crown of your cock.

A wave of pleasure washes over you.

You thrust. You release. You thrust some more. Thick white ropes shoot out. Each line marks your territory over Lisa. You own Lisa.

Your cum that covers her face is proof. The more you thrust, the more cum seems to appear.

"Woah!" Lisa says.

"Oh my!" Claire exclaims.

After a few more strong thrusts, your orgasm subsides. Your once throbbing cock now softens to a docile form. You have to remind yourself to return the favor to Lisa and Claire for helping you achieve such an orgasm at another time.

"What is this stuff?" Lisa asks, bringing a thick white rope of cum to her mouth, "Salty, but tasty too.".

She licked her lips with the analysis.

"Wait let me try too," Claire said, her tongue licked her wife's cheek. "Oh, you're right."

Without even an explanation, the two began to lick your cum off like a popsicle in the middle of summer. You watched this sexy sequence.

Before you knew it, they had cleaned the cum off. Impressive.

"Sorry," Claire apologized, "we got lost in the moment. Where were we?"

You say no need to apologize since they helped with the ritual. You tell them that it was a 'beneficial juice' only you can create. You tell them the positive effects such as vitamins and cleaner skin.

"That's so interesting!" Claire says. "I had no idea you could make something so tasty AND so healthy."

"Wait until Laura hears about this, she'll love it!" Lisa adds. "That reminds me, Laura called, she'll be here later and is bringing Fiona along for dinner."

You say you can't wait to meet them.

"Well, I have to go reheat dinner, if your penis is hard, let us know and we'll do that ritual." Claire leaves the bed, "I'll just throw an apron on, my clothes will reek of sweat otherwise."

You tell her she's a genius.

"That's my wife," Lisa says proudly. "I'll just wait until they arrive and I can go bathe with them. More the merrier."

You put your pants back on and by the time you reach the living room, the door handle clicks and swings open.