“I can do that.” Sarah said, I knew she could often we had played the teasing game, withholding an orgasm.
“What about you Ruth?” I asked.
“I’ll try but sometimes my orgasms explode out of nowhere.”
“I’ll call for you — I think I can tell when you about to cum.” Sarah said.
“Does nothing belong to me?”
“No Ruth we both belong to James our Master.” Sarah’s reply gladdened my heart, she may be a switch but not that great a switch!
We were all moving in gentle unison. “top!” Said Sarah, “Ruth is nearly there.”
“I was about to say.” Ruth sounded aggrieved.
“Shush little Sis and calm down.”
I gauged it was time — pulled my cock nearly out of Sarah before ramming it in again. “Again.”
It was only another few strokes when Ruth said, “Wait.”
We stopped, Sarah said, “Me to this time.”
“Go for it.” I ordered slamming into Sarah, I felt Sarah driving into Ruth. Ruth screamed, neither Sarah or I took any notice. I was cumming Jism jetting from my cock. Sarah is getting a good enema was one thought which fleetingly passed through my mind.
Ruth sank face down on the mattress still impaled by Sarah’s strap-on, my softening cock plopped out of Sarah’s arse-hole. This acted as a cue for Sarah to remove the dildo from Ruth.
“Oh my poor backside.” Sarah said somewhat dramatically.
“I thought you said anal was good.” Ruth said.
“It is but it still makes me sore. And it was the third time in twenty four hours, my arse-hole feels as tender as your pussy.”
I would remember Sarah’s reply. Next time she said no to buggery, I would remind her of her response.
“As lord Rochester said the cunny is for procreation while the back entrance is for recreation.” I said.
“I might have known you would say that,” said Sarah, turning to Ruth she said. “When that was written, in the seventeenth century, anal intercourse was the only real contraceptive, this is the twenty-first century next week we need to sort your contraception out, because until it is James is going to be in your mouth or in your arse-hole.”
“Time to remove your strap-on.” I said helpfully unclasping the waist strap. Sarah completed the removal — the strap-on clattered noisily on the floor.
“Now Sis on your back and open your legs. Show us your magnificent clit.”
“Jay please I feel embarrassed.”
“Ruth you have nothing to be embarrassed about, has she Sarah.”
“No I have always told her to be proud of her body. Men and women would worship it.”
“Yes Sarah. It is time for you to worship Ruth’s clit. Suck on it get it as hard as you can, meanwhile Ruth I want you to try not to cum, tell Sarah to stop when you are near.”
Obediently Sarah dived between Ruth’s legs and soon Ruth began whimpering as Sarah noisily slurped. The whole scene making my cock begin to harden and rise to the occasion without any physical stimulation.
“Stop Sarah.”
“Oh wow!” Sarah had lifted her head to look at Ruth’s clit. I could also see it. It appeared to me and I think to Sarah, that Ruth’s clitoris was noticeably larger than it had been.
“Time for you to fuck Sarah.” I said to Ruth. “Sarah get on your back legs up and open. Ruth kneel between her legs and work your clit inside Sarah’s gaping pussy.”