She seriously doubted that she could fit one of her hands right around it, and she knew she would have to take it slowly. He must have sensed her appr...hension, because he leaned in close and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re nice and wet before I bring it anywhere near you…” He pushed her back gently until she was resting flat on her back on the cold steel of the kitchen worktop. It was a little uncomfortable, as her head was hanging over the edge of the surface and if she let her neck. I begged Andrew to cum for me once again and he came on me. I fell next to Merlin, his cock falling out of my asshole. I was covered in cum and my holes were oozing cum. Both of them layed down next to me while I was having a hard time catching my breath. I thanked them multiple times for using me as their cumslut. We were all completely spent and so we decided to put an alarm and soon fell asleep. One hour later we woke up. I was covered in their dry juices and my bed sheets were a mess. They. He kept it up for a few more orgasm, just flicking her clit with his tongue over and over. She was so sensitive she would climax every few minutes. Her hands gripped his head tightly, pulling his hair with each crescendo. "Oh God Carl! I'm supposed to be paying you!" she panted. He grinned, "Don't worry I like this." She swung a leg over his head and stood up. "But I WANT you to have some fun, too." He started to protest, but she shoved him back onto the bed. Surprising as her aggression. We had certainly been whooping it up. Putting quite a lot of mileage on the clock, so to speak."Fine, I'll wash my hair and paint my toenails. Don't be too late and, Gordon, look after my little girl," she said, fixing me with a stare that let me know in no uncertain terms that I was expected to play the gentleman. I promised I would - remember the adage that a standing prick has no conscience? - and we were on our way.In the car, Zelda pulled me close, probing my mouth softly with her tongue..