The exhaustion from our earlier rounds melted away as Sela and Tira's eyes lit up at the thought of riding me.
They exchanged a wicked glance, their bodies still flushed and glistening from the shower and our previous exertions.
Sela, with her soft curves and that perpetual playful smile, crawled up my body first, her heavy breasts swaying as she positioned herself over my hips. My cock, already twitching back to attention from their teasing touches, stood ready, slick from before but hardening fully under her gaze.
"I will ride you first, Daddy," Sela purred, her voice husky with anticipation.
