The Master Bedroom

I didn't get a good look of the room, because as soon as we came near the bed, Dr. Grey flung me onto a massive bed with navy blue silk sheets. I propped myself up on the elbow and finally got a good view of the massive room, easily larger than most full apartments all by itself. An opening in one wall led to a small hallway with a door to a walk-in closet, and a large bathroom. Another closet was along another wall, with a full-length mirror mounted to the door. There were two dressers scattered around, a bare desk, and a few more pieces of artwork that decorated the wall, with a television similar to the one in the living room hung on the wall.

I turned my head to face him, giggling as he came up to the foot of the bed while his fingers grasped the folds of my skirt and tore it away from my hips, dropping it carelessly on the floor. June caught up to us a few seconds later, her eyes widening as she saw my naked body sprawled out on the bed. "Fucking hell, Ishi, you look sexy as fuck." She whispered, biting her lip. I watched as he moved to stand near the foot of the bed, right behind June, who was shaking her hips slowly, from side to side, no doubt grinding against his cock.

"Spread your legs for me, sweetheart. Show Daddy what belongs to him." His eyes lifted to meet mine briefly, a smile across his face. I bit my lip and met his eyes, nodding slowly as I slowly spread my legs apart, giving both of them a glimpse of my pussy, which was practically drenched. "Fuck." June whispered as he reached around June and pushed her shorts down over her hips until they fell down along her legs and pooled on the floor. Then, grasping the collar of her tube top, he ripped it open just as he had done to mine, causing her to gasp in surprise as she stood naked.

"No underwear at all, huh," He chuckled, "Both of you little sluts knew exactly what you were coming over here for, didn't you?" He leaned down to kiss June's neck before quickly shedding his tank top and tossing it aside. A second later, He tugged at his shorts and let them fall before kicking them off to the side, as well. And just like that, all three of us were naked.

"Yes we did, daddy." June moaned, "Fuck your cock feels so fucking good buried in my ass." She shuddered as his hands wrapped around her body and he slowly began to grind myself between her legs. He looked into my eyes and smirked. "I want to watch you touch yourself, honey. Show me what you do when you're lying in bed at night, alone, wishing you were in my bed." His hands then cupped June's breasts and squeezed roughly, thumbs grazing over her nipples. She gasped sharply and let out a low moan as her head leaned back to rest against his chest. I watched him kiss along her shoulder as one hand slid down along her abdomen, below her waist, and slowly parted the glistening folds of her cunt for my viewing pleasure. I gasped as I saw just how wet she was, which made him chuckle. One finger trailed along her slit to gather up a bit of moisture before it began to slowly massage her clit. "Show Daddy how you masturbate, Isha. I know your best friend wants to see it, too. Don't you, baby?" She whimpered and nodded slowly.

"Well, first I let my hands explore my body." I said, using my hand to squeeze my breast while the other snaked it's way down to my slit. I watched as June moved a hand up to cover his with her own, and gasped loudly as his hips bucked forward to smack against her backside. She gasped loudly and stumbled a little, but quickly pressed back into him as a little smirk spread across her slutty little lips. I watched as his hand squeezed June's breast just as I squeezed mine, drawing a soft little moan that lingered as my other hand trailed down along her body. It seemed almost as if he was mirrored my moments on her. To test it out, I slowly teased and rubbed my clit and sure enough, his fingers reached down to rub hers. "I tease myself, imagining it's your fat cock slapping against my needy cunt." The mention of a fat cock slapping my pussy led to him smacking hers three times with his fingers, rubbing up along her soaking wet slit before returning to her clit. June cried out loudly at those slaps, each one causing her hips to jerk and roll against his hand. "Oh, Daddy," she whimpered, reaching up and behind her to lay her hand on the back of his head. "Feels so good..." She was panting, her eyes glued to mine just like his were.

"And then, I slide my fingers into myself," I whispered, gasping softly as my middle and index finger slid into my wet folds, "Imagining that it's sliding inside of my wet pussy." I said softly, biting back a cry of pleasure as I started finger myself, my breath growingw shallower and shallower as his actions continued to mimic mine, fingers sliding into her glistening folds, two fingers pushing into her. Her hips rolled almost seductively and her breaths were almost as shallow as my own, her other arm reaching back to brush her fingers over his hip. I watched as his fingers plunged deeper as I told him how I touch myself, increasing the pace just as I did. She gasped and moaned, and in turn, my gasps grew shallower and shallower. "Would you believe it if I told you that I'm imagining your cock right now, fucking my barely legal body, daddy?" I moaned, my pace building up as he started to touch June faster and faster. "Would you believe it if I told you that I wanted nothing more than your white cock buried inside my pretty pink pussy? Would you believe it if I told you that I wanted your cum inside of me, if I wanted your cock to paint the walls of my cunt white?"

His fingers grasped June's nipple and tugged as his fingers thrusted deeper, making her go almost weak in the knees. She whined needily, reaching down to grasp his wrist as her hips rolled against my hand. He pulled it away and smacked her pussy, which drew out a quiet whimper. "I do believe it," He said softly, smacking June's pussy again and beginning to slowly massage her clit. "I believe it because I'm imagining the same."

"I'm imagining taking that tight little Indian teen pussy. Feeling it stretch around my cock. Gripping me so tight I can barely breathe as I beat that barely legal cunt." He grunted as I moaned, while June groaned out at those words, whispering breathless words of encouragement of her own. "I'm imagining how it'll feel to be buried deep inside those tight walls. As deep as you can take me." His hands then pulled away from June and shoved against the center of her back. She stumbled forward and fell, her arms shooting out to brace her fall. Her hands grasped at my calves as she caught herself, her face inches from my slit. Goosebumps rose all over my skin as we stared at each other, hell, she was close enough for me to feel her breath washing over my pussy, panting as she watched me finger myself. Then, with a coy smile, June slowly bent down until her face was less than inch away from my slit. I moved my hand away and propped myself further up on my elbows as she stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked up my labia, stopping to softly flick my folds, earning her a sharp gasp from me. I grabbed my breasts, my fingers squeezing my nipples as we stared at each other.

"I'm imagining how you'll sound when you cry out to me as I beat against your cervix." June's head lowered once again, her tongue extending to slowly lick between my folds, trailing up to flick over my clit. Before she could though, he snatched her up by the hair and jerked her head away, causing her let out a low, whimpering moan from the pleasure of the tug. Her body jerked as his other hand crashed down across her ass, her pretty face twisting into an expression of pained pleasure, the sound echoing across the room.

She wiggled her hips teasingly and he spanked her again, his hand gently stroking over the red mark left earlier by the previous strike. "Maybe I'll fuck right into your aching womb and flood it with Daddy's cum. Maybe I'll breed my beautiful little Indian slut." The instant his grip on June's hair relaxed, she dove back in, attacking my clit with her tongue, her tongue probing and flicking and twisting my button. She was stopped a few moments later as once again he grabbed and pulled, disciplining her with three quick, harsh smacks to the ass. She trembled as she cried out, her hands massaging my thighs. She was panting for air, but lost every last bit of it as the thick head of his cock teased against her folds. She tilted her hips and pressed back against him, only to feel me pulling away. Three loud, wet smacking sounds filled the room, each accompanied by a sharp gasp. He had smacked her pussy with my fat cock, just as I had been imagining him doing to me.

"I'm imagining flooding your little cunt and painting your walls white. Then letting June here have what she wants when I'm finished." He growled, and June shuddered, her fingers squeezing my thighs affectionately.

"I'll clean her good, Daddy," she purred, looking up into my eyes. "I'll be a good girl. I won't let a single drop of cum hit the sheets. I promise." His cock brushed along her inner thigh as she sighed out hotly and closed her legs to squeeze him. He pressed her head forward again and I giggled as I felt her tongue lapping up my folds once again, her fingertips digging into my soft thighs. She groaned as he began to rock against her, stroking himself between her thick, toned thighs. As he did, it dragged along her needy little slit, which only drove her even more wild with desire. She licked me faster and faster, while squeezing him tighter with her thighs as he fucked between them, giving her ass another little smack. She grunted and groaned, her tongue vibrating atop my clit.

"I'm going to ruin that sweet little Indian cunt, Isha," He said, smirking as he gazed into my eyes. "You could fuck a thousand men after me, and it would never feel the same. But I promise...you're not going to want to." His hips thrust forward and **** June to cry out as his cock stroked over her clit. My groin crashed against her ass and sent her reeling forward, causing her to yelp as she crashed onto me again, her dirty blonde hair whipping and brushing over my flat tummy.

She tossed her head and flipped it over her shoulder as she looked back at him as she continued to rock her hips, her fingers teasing my inner thighs while she panted. "Fuck her, Daddy," she cooed softly as we looked into each other's eyes. "I can be a good girl if I have to." June slowly rocked her hips forward and back, her muscles clenching as she massaged his cock between her thighs. She turned back to me, kissing along my abdomen. "As long as she begs for it..."

I looked up at him and saw a triumphant smile on his face as he gave her ass another slap, with June rocking her hips so that his cock was still trapped between her thighs as she left a trail of kisses along my abdomen, causing me to whimper. "Fuck me, daddy." I whispered, her fingers brushing against my inner thighs as she licked my caramel skin.

"What was that, Ishi?" She asked, her eyes widened in a look of mock surprise. "We couldn't exactly hear what you said," She said, turning back to look at him once more, clearly biting back a moan as his hand reached forward to roughly grope her breast, "Did you say that you wanted daddy to fuck your tight brown cunt with his thick hard cock?" She accentuated her question by having her finger brush my clit, causing me to throw my head back and moan again.

"Yes." I whimpered, looking up at him as I bit my lip.

"Yes what?" June giggled, slapping my pussy, her finger teasingly remaining on it's entrance before moving away.

"Yes, daddy. please fuck me."