C47 047

SCOTT

When I woke up the next morning, it was Wendy between Rhonda's legs. They were trying to be quiet, and mostly succeeding. Some light filtered through the curtains, dim light, but enough to see the cum on Wendy's face as she lapped at her sister's folds. I felt my cock stirring at the sight.

"Good morning, Master," Julia whispered, putting her hand on my prick; Wendy and Rhonda ignoring us