She follows Cassie

Warning: Water-sports, piss drinking

Sam watched Cassie leave their room with a hop on her step and knew how the pregnant woman was going to “check in” with her wives/owners.Perhaps it wouldn’t be such a bad thing if she followed her, it could serve to give her a better idea of what she could expect from her new life.

So, she waited until Cassie was out of sight before quickly following after her. She watched the woman enter the room next to theirs and leaving the door open.

Whether it was because she figured Sam would follow her or simply because they liked an audience she wasn’t sure.

Cassie walked up to her owners who were amiably talking as they sat on their bed before kneeling in front of them.

“Cassie, darling, Morgan was just telling me about your new roommate. Where is she?” The redhead Ashley looked at the pregnant brunette with a smile.

“I told her some of the house rules before suggesting that she rest a bit. I hope you don’t mind.”

“Not at all darling, but seeing you with that dried facial is getting me all worked up… You don’t mind if I clean you up, do you?”

Cassie rubbed her thighs together before letting out a hoarse whisper, “Please…”

Sam’s breath hitched as Ashley uncrossed her legs and stood up, her thick cock swinging around hypnotically.

“Peel it back~.” Ashley commanded with a firm yet gentle tone.

Cassie took a hold of her wife’s thick cock and reverently pulled the foreskin back.

“Here it cooooomes~.”

Sam was taken aback as Ashley began to shower Cassie’s face with a warm stream of her piss. She watched the cock twitch as its handler guided the stream to clean every spot of dried up cum.

She was entranced, naturally she had come across porn containing watersports back home but she never thought she’d see it so close in person.

It left her feeling odd. She wondered what it smelled like, how it would feel to have the warm fluid moving across her skin, what the taste could be and even how it would feel to be filled to the brim with it. The mere thought had her feeling weak in the knees and she felt herself fall to the floor as her hand began to explore herself.

She turned to Morgan and she froze as she saw the woman staring at her with a grin adorning her face. The mayor patted her wife’s shoulder and motioned to the door.

“Why don’t you come in Sam? Ashley is just about to finish up.”

Sam weakly stood up and slowly made her way to the mayor.

“Why don’t you kneel alongside our dear Cassie? I think you two will make a pretty picture.”

Sam merely nodded as she followed the command of the mayor.

“Would you like to service my cock?” Morgan asked as she presented her hard mast to the younger woman.

Sam did not say a word, deciding to shuffle closer to the appendage. Morgan smiled at the gesture and naturally rested her cock on the blonde’s face, her balls resting on Sam’s chin while the head of her cock reached up to her forehead.

Sam shuddered as a dollop of precum plopped down onto her forehead. Without another thought she stuck her tongue out and ran it across the base and up to the head before taking it to her mouth to suckle it.

“And here I thought it would take her longer to want to do anything.” Ashley giggled, “How far do you wish to go today Sam? Do you want to service my wife’s cock? Both of ours? Get faced fucked or perhaps double teamed?”

Every suggestion served to get her more hot and bothered before she finally reached out to the redhead’s hardened cock and began to pump it.

“So that’s your answer, you’ll service both our cocks? Maybe you want a golden shower of your own? I still have enough to mark your face or even have you drink if you wish.”

Sam moaned, Morgan’s cock now halfway down her throat.

“Do you want it in your mouth to savour it or straight down your throat?”

Sam took the cock out of her mouth with a pop, a string of saliva connecting her to it, “I want to feel it and taste it…”

“Wonderful to hear.” She turned to Morgan for permission.

The mayor smiled at her wife, “You want her to drink yours?”

“Desperately.”

Morgan hummed, “Well, I want us both to mark her and feed it to her together.”

Ashley clapped her hands together, “You always come up with the best compromises Morgan.”

The two futa stood on either side of her and aimed their cocks at her face, “Open up your mouth and close your eyes… Toilet.” Ashley added the name a second before two streams of yellow began hitting her face.

Sam was pleasantly surprised at how much she enjoyed the warm feeling of their piss rolling down her face and onto her body. She twitched in anticipation once she realized they were doing their best to miss her mouth.

“P-Please, I need it…”

“You heard her dear, in 3… 2… 1…”

Pure ecstasy. That was the only way she could describe the feeling she got from having her mouth be overflowing with the combined piss of the two futanari.

It felt like she was kneeling there for ages as she desperately swallowed as much fluid as she could. The rest serving to cover her in a sticky coat.

She hazily opened her eyes as she felt their last streams hitting her mouth.

“How was it?” Cassie asked her with a grin.

Sam smacked her lips, “Like drinking some green tea surprisingly.”

“Sorry to interrupt, madame mayor, but your youngest daughter is here and dinner is ready to be served.”

Sam turned to Morgan who smiled at the ****, “Thank you for telling us, you may eat out Cassie. Make sure to have her spotless before she arrives at the table, I think she’s been dripping enough cum already.”

Cassie sat on the bed of her wive’s and opened her legs, motioning the girl to get to work.

“Come along Sam.”

The blonde nodded as she followed after the two women. The last thing she saw before losing sight of the room was the kneeling **** begin to clean out Cassie.