Francisca, Sienna’s partner

Zair found himself looking at another woman. This one was a blonde, equipped with the same fit physique as Sienna and with a pair of tits which were just as generous in size and as flawlessly hemispherical as Sienna’s.

The blonde’s beautiful face was radiating both interest and amusement as she sauntered towards Sienna and Zair, the pangs of her golden hair resting on the back of her shoulders and her emerald-coloured eyes sparkling as she took in Zair’s naked form. She was dressed in a flimsy top which consisted of little more of strings at the front, criss-crossing the area between her nipples, and a short white skirt, and the movement of her stiletto-heeled sandals against the floor causing a clacking sound which filled the room.

“Hello Francisca,” Sienna smiled, “I suspected that you would like him.”

“I do,” Francisca admitted, breaking out into a dazzling smile as she admired Zair’s large, hard body and his huge cock, noting the way in which Sienna’s fingers ran over the thick veins protruding on the trunk of the huge organ.

“But first,” Francisca steered off to Zair’s left, allowing him to observe how the back of her white skirt didn’t hang down far enough to cover the rounded bottom of her buttocks, “let’s close the door.”

Pulling a chain which dangled next to the doorway which Sienna and Zair had passed through, Francisca had turned back to walking towards them as the gate which she had released fell into place, blocking the corridor.

“So,” Francisca joined Sienna in having a hand on Zair’s cock, “what’s your name?”

“Zair.” The reply came between hard gulps as Zair could feel something begin to stir in his heavy balls.

“Zair,” Francisca rolled the name in her mouth, “I’m certain that you’ve pleasured plenty of girls with this big, fat cock of yours, haven’t you?”

Not too eager to reply that she would be his third woman, Zair merely nodded and allowed Francisca to move her hand down to gently cup one of his testes.

Undoing Zair’s belt with her free hand, Sienna displayed remarkable strength in throwing it through the air to land on the nearest bed, the heavy mace hitting the covers with a dense thud.

Closing his eyes as he felt Francisca’s wet lips on the thick head of his cock, her tongue soon flickering against his cumhole, while Sienna attacked his balls with her mouth, sucking as much of the heavy orbs into her mouth that she could possibly fit past her lips, Zair couldn’t believe the outrageous behaviour of the two women, neither of whom he knew by more than their names.

And neither woman seemed interested in telling Zair more about herself as Sienna broke away for just long enough to pull her miniscule top up from her tits, letting the two heavy orbs become fully unveiled before returning to suckle on Zair’s testes, and Francisca lovingly slid her ruby-red lips over the bulbous business-end of his prick, lathering it with her saliva while running one hand over the front of her miniscule skirt.

Looking down, Zair could see the two women tear themselves from his cock long enough to engage in a sloppy kiss, Francisca having one hand wrapped round the turgid fuckmeat while the other was rubbing Sienna’s clit through her flimsy thong.

“Mmm, I could taste your pussy off his cock,” Francisca told Sienna at the end of their kiss, while the dark-haired babe’s right hand was nestling as much of Zair’s balls as she could fit into it, the blonde’s remark causing his testes to thump against the palm of Sienna’s hand while an immense burst of precum cleared his pisshole and went flying across the room.

Both women rose to their feet in front of Zair, now resting one hand each on his cock, and offered him raunchy smiles as they stripped out of their outfits, Sienna sending her skimpy thong sliding down her long, toned legs while Francisca wiggled out of her tiny skirt and draped it over Zair’s cock.

Now dressed in nothing more than her flimsy top, Francisca turned round and bent down low, showing off both her pussy and asshole for Zair's benefit.