Not to be put off Han reached down and slipped a finger inside each of his girls, delighted to find them already wet and eager for his attention. They were surprisingly tight too. So he waggled his fingers and slipped them in and out lubing them up with their own juices, trying to decide which to enter first. By the time had finished little pearls of moisture ran down their open oysters and like any true connoisseur he could not resist a taste.
Gently he tongued first one then the other, making them whimper and moan till their legs trembled. The girl beneath could take no more and orgasmed loudly until her legs gave way suddenly dropping them both to the floor.
Undeterred they swapped places offering themselves up to his lewd ministrations. For a while he rubbed his engorged member in the sticky sweet wetness that trickled from their gaping holes.
They were so hot! Literally! He could feel the heat generated by their bodies washing over his bits, cocooning them in pure pleasure. Suddenly he slipped inside the bottom girl without even making a conscious decision to do so. He growled deeply in his throat. Her body clamped round him instantly willing him to empty his balls inside her.
He pulled back and thrust again grinding his pelvis into her to make sure he was in as far as he could go. Their two bodies were beneath him, utterly divine and ready to give themselves over to his personal pleasure. That thought almost drove him crazy and he thrust wildly into both. First one then the other until he shuddered and squirted copiously inside the one lying beneath. She moaned and moaned until she came spectacularly, curling her toes and clenching her kitten soft ass cheeks. When she was finally spent she looked about ready to fall so he withdrew reluctantly. But a string of fluid hung from his penis still connecting their bodies for a brief second.
He looked down at the two possibly four holes waiting to be filled and smiled deciding that he had now changed his mind. Leo knew how to buy a decent birthday present after all. It was just a pity that he had kept the best one for himself. But then again, there was always next year.