Worship

I really wasn't sure how to classify what happened next. I was just starting to enjoy my new dominant male role, but as we stepped into the bedroom, things shifted. Ann Marie and Mayci were all over me as they led me towards the bed. They were clearly in charge now, yet their actions did not seem at all as if they were trying to be dominant.

It felt more like submissive worship, as if all they wanted was to pleasure me. Their hands and lips were all over my, touching me. But somehow I was still just along for the ride.

As we reached the bed, I pulled away for a moment just to exert my dominance over them. Then I turned and lay down on my back. For a moment the two of them stared reverently at my big cock, which was pointed at the ceiling.

"Who wants to ride first?"