Zara and Mylleen both went on all fours, as instructed by Hiro, their luscious asses raised towards him like an invitation to come devour some plump fruit.
Hiro's eyes lingered over Mylleen, admiring the juices that were running down her thighs, into the sheets with each passing moment. Her pussy lips slightly open, revealing her tight little hole, an irresistible invitation.
His gaze shifted to Zara's form, her slightly petite body frame with a well compensated for backside which was perfectly set; thick vaginal fluid dripped down her slit, drawing long, sticky strands of juices from her dripping pussy.
Mylleen wiggled her ass back and forth, getting impatient and looking forward in anticipation.
"We are ready to be used, Master. I can't wait to feel you in me." Mylleen said with seduction.
"Lord Hiro," Zara said with a sensual purr, her sensual voice barely above a whisper.