Steamy Diaries
They forced me to my knees, then sat down on the couch, their legs spread wide.
"Worship us," Harshita commanded, her voice harsh. "Lick our pussies like the good little slave you are."
I hesitated, my stomach churning with disgust. But I knew I had no choice. I leaned forward, my tongue darting out to taste Harshita's pussy. She moaned, her hands tangling in my hair.
Nitya grabbed my head, forcing me to switch between them. I lapped at their pussies, my tongue delving deep into their folds. They writhed against my face, their moans filling the room.