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“Maluba, don’t take this the wrong way, but I hope that you’ll never have to save my life.” You smile as you admire how the two women are kneeling against each other, and adjust your stance in the bed to make yourself even more comfortable as you reach a decision on just what you’ll have the two lovelies do next.

You’re addressing them with a kind and gentle tone, because you know that sternness and haughtiness would be both unnecessary, as they will obey your command no matter how you utter it, and would also make it very hard for you to keep from laughing at your own stupidity and pompousness. You’ve seen enough of arrogant officers and simple-minded **** masters to know that you never want to be like them.

“It’s not so certain that I will leave you when I’m no longer your ****,” Maluba tells you, and you suspect that she might even be telling you the truth. As much as the prospect of her being your **** and doing everything you tell her to do is enticing, it pales in comparison to that of her offering herself to you as an equal.

“Maluba, have you ever pleasured another woman?” You ask her, and she responds with a silent nod.

“And did you like it?” Your question is met by another nod of Maluba’s head, with her pearly teeth coming down to bite the bottom one of her luscious lips.

“I’d like to see you do it,” you inform her, and you feel your heart racing and your cock twitching as you add “with your mouth.”

There’s a lewd grin on Zanya’s face as she slips down onto her back and spreads her legs wide to offer her sex to Maluba, whose gaze remains on you for a few more moments before she finally offers you a happy but nervous smile and leans downwards, placing her hands on the bear rug to support herself as she looks down at Zanya’s slit.

You consider the situation that you’re in to be quite surreal as you struggle to decide whether to marvel over the vision of how Zanya’s huge tits look even more impressive when she’s lying on her back or keep your focus on Maluba’s head disappearing in between her thighs.

It wasn’t long ago that you were expecting to die in battle, for no other reason than the follies of the rich and powerful and stupid, but now you’re here, watching one of the two most beautiful women you’ve ever seen begin to pleasure the other one with her mouth.

The tense gasp of joy that Zanya lets out causes you to direct your attention towards her face, and you smile at how it’s now a mask of bliss as Maluba begins licking her pussy, with your hand resting on your stiff cock but not stroking it as you follow how Maluba causes Zanya to squirm against the rug.

Zanya soon lets out another gasp, and then another one as it becomes clear to you that Maluba certainly knows what she’s doing.

It’s at this point that you reach the conclusion that you can no longer be satisfied with being merely an observer, and you slip out of the bed silently enough for neither of your two beautiful slaves to notice it and hurry over to where they’re at.
Zanya is the first to notice that you’re now getting involved, and it’s the feel of your hand on her left tit that’s the cause of it.

Remembering how sensitive Zanya’s nipples are, you begin to play with one of the hard nubs, circling your middle finger around it at first and following up on that by catching it between your thumb and your index finger, after which you begin to gently caress it while your eyes wander up to her face.

You and Maluba work together to bring Zanya to the point of orgasm, and she licks her pussy and you toy with her erect nipple until Maluba is treated to at taste of Zanya’s juices as they pour out of her slit while Zanya writhes between you.

At the point when Zanya settles down again to lie on the fur with a content smile on her lips and her eyes closed while her blonde hair frames in her lovely face, you look over at Maluba to find that she’s now standing on her knees between Zanya’s spread legs, with her gaze meeting yours and her face glistening with the traces of Zanya’s orgasm.

You hurry over to her, and soon it’s the two of you that are pressing together, with your hard member rubbing against her firm stomach while her large, round tits are squashed against your chest as you share a lengthy kiss.

Savouring the taste of Zanya’s juices off Maluba’s lips, you move your hands from the sides of her head down to her buttocks, and you begin to knead the two powerful glutes between your fingers as you try to make up your mind on just what you’ll do to Maluba first.