The girls continue to play with you.

The two girls look at each other mischievously.

"I'm sure the Queen won't mind waiting a little longer..." the first girl says.

The other girl giggles. "Are you suggesting we play with our captive ourselves?"

"I am," the first girl replies. "Do you want to go first?"

Giggling, the second girl pulls you close with her legs, trapping your face against her mound.

The first girl sits on the bed and watches with a grin, awaiting her turn.