Social Order

Lucy and Cherry regained consciousness. "Lucy!" Lester barked. "Did you orgasm?"

"Um, yes," she mumbled, unsure of what Lester wanted.

"Did I give you permission to orgasm?"

"Um, no."

"No, sir!"

"No, sir," said a trembling Lucy. "I'm sorry, sir."

"Lick Cherry's pussy clean. There's dried pussy juice and cum around it. Get it nice and clean then suck me clean."

Lucy crawled to Cherry and licked Cherry's pussy. After she was finished, she started on Lester's cock, and it grew hard.

"Yes, you love the taste of another woman's pussy on my cock, but you love the taste of my cum more, don't you?"

"Mmmm, hmmm."

"But you orgasmed without my consent. Stop sucking me off as I'm about to cum. Cherry, you may finish me off. Lucy, go take a cold shower."

Lucy's lower lip was quivering as she pulled off Lester's cock then got up to head to the shower.

Cherry was happy as she crawled over and sucked Lester's cock until he came in her mouth. After she finished him off, she noticed Lucy sneaking a glance over her shoulder. "Your cum is sooo yummy!" said Cherry.

A dejected Lucy slunked off into the bathroom.