She did good

"That she did," I say, looking into Cathy's eyes. "Just look at how red her skin is. I think you need to kiss it and make it better."

Cathy's lips curl into a seductive smile as she looks from me to Amanda's flushed face. "I think she'd like that, wouldn't you, brat?" Amanda nods quickly, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her breath coming out in short spurts. "Yes, Mistress," she whispers, her words cracking. Her thighs tremble slightly as Cathy kneels behind her,crouching down on the floor. Cathy's hands move to Amanda's hips, pressing firmly as she leans forward. Her tongue drags slowly from the top of Amanda's left cheek downwards, pausing to rest at the most prominent red marks showering them with kisses. Amanda whimpers, her fingers twisting in the couch cushions as Cathy's tongue and mouth works methodically over her flesh.

"That's it," I encourage softly, my hand coming to rest on Amanda's lower back. "You’ve been a good girl, now let her take care of you." I can feel Amanda's body shake on top of me as Cathy's teeth graze her skin, no doubt a reacting to both my words and Cathy's gentle touch. Cathy hums against Amanda's ass, making the punished flesh vibrate. Her hands slide up Amanda's sides, fingers hooking into the hem of her shirt. "Lift up for me." Amanda immediately obeys, raising her arms above her head as Cathy peels the shirt off, revealing Amanda's heaving chest and hardened nipples.

Amanda arches her back instinctively as Cathy's palms cover her breasts, thumbs brushing over her sensitive nipples. "Such a good girl," Cathy murmurs, her breath hot against Amanda's skin as she kisses her way up her friends spine. "Taking your punishment so beautifully." Amanda gasps as Cathy's teeth graze her shoulder, her body vibrating against my lap beneath her, rubbing against my cock. "Cathy's hands slide back down Amanda's sides all the way down between her thighs. "So wet," Cathy observes, running a single finger through Amanda's folds. "You liked that spanking, didn't you?" Amanda's face flushes crimson, but she nods frantically." "Say it," Cathy demands, her finger circling Amanda's clit with deliberate slowness.

"Yes," Amanda gasps, her hips rolling into Cathy's touch. "I liked it. I liked being spanked... by both of you." Cathy's smile turns hungry as she leans in, her tongue reaching out to taste Amanda's pussy. The moan that escapes Amanda's throat is raw and needy, her hands flying back to grip Cathy's hair. Cathy redoubles her efforts, licking and sucking at Amanda's clit with obvious relish. "Look at you," I say, watching Amanda's back arch as Cathy works her magic, spearing her tongue inside the wet pussy. Amanda's body convulses, her thighs squeezing around Cathy's head as pleasure overtakes her. Her fingers tighten in Cathy's hair, pulling so hard it almost looks painful.

I watch as Cathy's hands grip Amanda's hips, holding her still while she feasts. "I can feel you trembling," Cathy purrs between licks, her voice vibrating against Amanda's sensitive flesh. She sucks Amanda's clit into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it before releasing with a pop. "You taste so good." Amanda's answering whimper dissolves into a moan as Cathy plunges two fingers inside her without warning. Her back bows sharply, her ass pressing back against Cathy's forehead as she's filled. "You're so tight."

Cathy pulls back from Amanda's glistening pussy, juices running down her cheeks. "There's only one problem with this though," Cathy says. "If I’m taking care of our little brat. who's going to make sure your Master feels good?"

I feel my cock twitch at Cathy's words. Amanda turns her head to look at me, her face flushed with arousal and her mouth slightly open as she pants. The hand not gripping Cathy's hair reaches up towards me, fingers brushing my chest, gripping the fabric of my shirt with desire. "Let me help you," Amanda breathes, her voice thick with need. "Please, Master?" Cathy leans back on her heels, admiring the view of Amanda spread out over my lap. Her bare ass still red from our hands, her pussy glistening, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She licks her lips slowly, deliberately, before giving me a wicked smile. "Well, have our little brat deserved the honor of making you feel good?"

I stroke Amanda's cheek, cupping her chin. "You were a good girl taking your punishment." I say, locking eyes with hers, "I guess it's only fair you get to service me as your reward." I signal to Cathy to pull her up from my lap, and once I’m free from her weight, I push up my hips to pull down my jeans and underwear.

Amanda's breath catches as my cock springs free, thick and already fully erect. She licks her lips hungrily, her gaze locked on my length as she positions herself on her knees before me. As she moves in closer, her warm breath envelopes my tip before her tongue extends to swipe away the bead of pre-cum forming there. "Oh fuck," I groan as her tongue drags down and back up my shaft, before circling the head with practiced ease.

She keeps eye contact with me as she parts her lips and takes me inside, her mouth warm and wet. I can feel her teeth grazing my skin as she sinks down until I finally hit the back of her throat. A slight gag escapes her before she swallows reflexively, her throat squeezing around my tip. Her throat bulges around my cock, her eyes watering slightly but never breaking contact with mine.

Her hands move to grip my thighs, blunt nails digging into the muscle as she starts bobbing her head in slow, deliberate motions. The wet heat of her mouth surrounds my full length perfectly, her tongue working against the underside of my shaft as she moves. Cathy shifts position, moving behind Amanda, her hands sliding up her friends bare back, gently massaging her shoulders. "That's it," she whispers approvingly into her ear, "Show him how much you want to please us both."

My hand shoots forward, gripping tightly on to Amanda's ponytail. I start guiding her movements, setting a faster pace than what she had been doing herself. Her gag reflex activates immediately, and spit and pre-cum drip from her lips as I **** her head down. She gags loudly, her throat convulsing around my cock, but she doesn't try to pull away, instead she redoubles her own efforts, swallowing my cock greedily. Cathy watches with an amused grin as tears stream down Amanda's face, her mascara running in black streaks.

"Look at her taking it so well," she purrs, reaching around to pinch Amanda's nipple "I think our little brat was born to suck your cock". Amanda moans around my cock, the vibration traveling up my shaft. I thrust forward slightly, mirroring her movements onto my cock, forcing myself deeper into her throat as she chokes and gurgles.

"Her ass still need some kisses, its not fully healed yet" I say, locking eyes with Cathy.

Cathy's eyes flash with arousal at my words. She doesn't hesitate, immediately reaching down Amanda back and spreading her cheeks apart with both hands. The pink skin is still slightly reddened from earlier spanking, with imprints from my hands faintly visible. "Oh my god," Cathy whispers quietly, tracing one red mark with her fingertip. "It's still warm." She presses her face between Amanda's but cheeks, tongue extending to lap at her asshole. Amanda's entire body shudders around my cock, a muffled whine escaping as Cathy works her tongue into the tight ring. "Mmm, she's so tasty." She say as she pulls back, before diving back inn again.

I reach down with the arm who currently isn't busy pushing Amanda's head down on my cock and pinch one of her nipples, twisting it slightly. The sudden pain makes Amanda cry out around my cock, the sound coming out muffled and distorted. Her hips buck involuntarily, pressing back against Cathy's face as she's overwhelmed by the combination of pain and pleasure. "That's right," I say, my voice coming out as a low husky growl, my finger twisting the nipple harder. "You like having your bratty nipples punished, don't you?." Amanda's hands scramble for purchase on my thighs, her nails digging in as her body convulses. Her pussy leaks onto the floor beneath her. Cathy's fingers is now slipping easily into her dripping cunt. "Look at her." she says "Such a good brat."

I sense that I am close to cumming, and not wanting the fun to be over just yet, I decide to pull out of Amanda's warm and inviting mouth. Amanda gasps for air as I pull her off my cock, her face glistening with spit, tears and pre-cum, her dark mascara streaked down her face. Before she can recover, I stand up, and take Cathy's position behind her.

I push Amanda forward, her upper body sprawled out over the sofa, her ass sticking out over the edge. I line my cock up with her exposed pussy, slowly dragging it over her wet folds, coating myself in her juices. Cathy sits down on the sofa next to Amanda rubbing her ass as she spreads her thighs wider. "Look at how wet she is. She's ready for her master." Amanda whimpers greedily in response, pushing her hips back towards me in invitation. I grip her hips and thrust forward in one smooth motion, sinking deep into her tight heat.

I relish the sensation of her tight insides for a few moments, before i slowly start withdrawing my cock again, working against the sweet suction of her wet pussy. I nestle my cock between her thighs as it pops out of her, rubbing it back and forth, gracing her sensitive folds, teasing her. "You want this brat?" I ask her.

"Yes please," Amanda whimpers, pushing her hips back against me with desperation. "I want you so bad." Cathy chuckles softly from her seat next to Amanda, her thighs spread wide, hands lazily playing with her own pussy. "Look at her beg for it. She's such a needy little brat." I drag the head of my cock up and down her slit, gathering her slick juices as a lubricant. I can feel Amanda tremble with need, her fingers gripping the couch cushions tightly. When I finally press back inside her, just the tip this time, she moans loudly. "God yes," she breathes. "Please don't tease me. Fuck me properly."