Jaeneva twisted just enough to glance at him with a bright, triumphant smile.
"We decided to make things more interesting," she said. "You get to choose who you want to enjoy first, and after that..." Her voice softened into a teasing lilt as she gave her hips a tiny, inviting sway that made her bulbous ass cheeks bounce and jiggle enticingly. "You can move between us however you pleaaaaaase."
She stretched the last word into a needy little whine, then bit her lip and moaned as if annoyed at herself for letting her eagerness show so openly.
Veyra, naturally, was in even worse shape.
She wiggled her hips with absolutely no restraint, as though she physically could not remain still another moment if her life depended on it.
"Well?" she demanded, sounding half breathless already. "Don't just stand there admiring us forever."
Elion gulped.
"Ladies," he said, "you truly do know how to indulge a man's fantasies."
