
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
J’s eyes flickered between my confident grin and Kayla’s confident stare. “Tell us what you want,” Kayla whispered. I could see a little smirk playing at the corner of her mouth. J swallowed, nervously. “I…um, want you to make weird sounds with your voices,” he said, in his deep boy voice. “And make me wear nipple clamps!”
Kayla and I looked at each other. “Weird sounds, huh?” I asked, with one eyebrow raised. “Maybe if you stopped using that awful boy voice and let Josie beg us for it, we’d be more willing to do as you wish…” Kayla tilted her head and leaned in, just barely touching J’s ear with her glossy red lips. “Yeah…maybe if Josie begged us for it…”
“And make me wear nipple clamps!”
We led J to the living room, where Kayla pressed him against the brick accent wall. Her eyes flickered with an almost feral light as I hooked my thumbs into the sides of my panties and pulled them down to my ankles.
J’s eyes widened and his breathing quickened. He cleared his throat and, in a high-pitched voice he said “Hi, this is Josie. Please, I need you to put nipple clamps on me and make weird sounds until I cum!” Kayla and I started licking each others pussies in a 69 position, moaning as we tasted and explored each other’s holes. “You love watching us tongue fuck each other don’t you, Josie…” Kayla asked. Although, he question sounded more like a statement.
J’s breathing became heavier as he reached for his cock, stroking it faster and faster as we placed clamps on his nipples and pulled them until he screamed. “Slap your balls, Josie,” I said, while looking him in the eye. The slapping sounds tangled with our squeaks, moans, and assertive demands, creating a grotesque symphony of sound that was both alluring and unsettling.
We both knelt in front of J, ready for the grand finale. “Should Amber and I count you down, Josie?” Kayla asked, looking up and biting her bottom lip.”Should we let you cum like a good little pump slut?” J’s breath hitched. We both already knew the answer, even though he couldn’t find the words.
“Five….” Kayla said, smiling as she fingered me.
“Four…” I said, reaching up to give J’s balls a little flick, so he would yelp.
“Three….” Kayla stated, trying not to laugh.
“Two….” I said with a giggle, as J squirmed.
“One….” Kayla said, confidently. “Now, cum Josie. CUM, you dumb whore!”
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
Kayla 1-844-332-2639 ext 357
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