“Good morning, my loves,” I said with a warm smile, as I embraced them both. “I hope that you both slept well, especially you, Janet, given your...activities prior to joining us.”She nodded, “I did, though I did not expect to. I never could stomach what we would do, though I did not do much last night. She did seem genuinely afraid of the knife, but I left it only in plain view. I used other tools to inflict minute amounts of pain and damage. Basically giving her only a taste of what would come,. That worked fine while the jug was pretty empty, but as the jug filled up I needed to have the last dogs standing up, so I could milk them down into the jug without spilling any. The dogs were really well behaved, obviously well experienced at being milked and eager to accept it. I could tell that the dogs liked me, and that I was getting good at pleasing them. Mostly using my hand, of course, because the idea was to capture the semen, not drink it. I realized being good at hand jobs would be a. But that small doubt was easily drown in a sea of imagined fucking and sucking she and I had already shared in fantasy as well as the pictures we’d shared of each other in various sexual activities. My mind was swimming in this sea as I sent my carry-on through the x-ray machine and walked barefoot through the metal detector. I had forgotten my belt and buckle was setting the damn thing off, so now I had to be “wanded”. The TSA agent was a chubby younger man with a pale complexion and ginger. Shilpa soon cummed in ma mouth. It tasted gr8. Fathima was still riding on me. I took Shilpa’s boobs in ma mouth and started sucking it like hell.She was moaning. Fathima and I soon cummed nearly the same time. We three went into Shilpa’s room caressing each other body and lied on the bed.I was in the middle of those two goddesses.We all talked about our life.Shilpa was starving for sex as her husband was in us.Fathima didn’t have even one session with her husband for last one yr as he lost.