"Ummm, hmmm," I heard her hum as she cocked a leg over and sat astride me - her pussy nestled on my now flaccid cock, her gorgeous, big, soft tits pressed against my chest.
She lowered her face, and I moved upward to meet her. As our mouths met, she opened her lips and released my spunk. Drooling the creamy cum into my mouth. Her tongue snaking around mine as we passionately shared the warm load.
"Looks like you girls have been having fun." Derek's deep voice interrupted our sensual snowballing.
Carol and I broke our cummy kiss and turned to the doorway. His massive, naked frame filling the space. His broad shoulders, thick, powerful arms, large chest, and rounded stomach. And that thick cock hanging between his enormous legs.
"We have indeed," replied Carol.
"Hi Derek," chirped Claire.
"Where's Pete?" asked Sarah.
"Your man is safely crashed out on the sofa at yours. I dropped him off. Can't take his ale, that lad," chuckled Derek. "So, I thought I'd come down and see what you've been up to."
"Just having some fun," smiled Carol, lifting herself off me and sauntering over to her husband.
"Carol has been showing off your new pet," said Claire as she flopped down, sitting next to Sarah on one of the sofas. "We've been putting him to good use."
"So it would appear," said Derek, pecking Carol on the lips. "Snowball?" he asked.
"Hmmm," replied Carol.
"Well, I hope someone is still thirsty," said Derek, slowly stroking his cock. "I'm in the mood to fuck."
"Really?" purred Carol, running her hand over his muscular, hairy chest.
"100%," replied Derek.
"Well," replied Carol seductively, "maybe you can give us girls a show? Sis has never seen you 'at work' - so to speak. Sure, she'd love to see you 'at it.' Right, Sis?"
"Oh God, yes! Like being back in Amsterdam!" exclaimed Claire, scrambling to reach a bottle of wine beside the sofa. "Let me get a drink."
"Top me up," said Sarah, offering her glass. "This will be great."
"You've seen him fuck him!" said Claire as she poured.
"Fuck yes!" replied Sarah. "You'll love it! Sooooo fucking sexy!"
"Best settle in then, luv," said Derek to Carol, gently slapping her ass. "Daddy's home and wants his bitch back."
Carol joined Sarah and Claire on the sofa - her ringside seat - as Derek approached me.
"You know the drill," he said.
I did. From our first meeting.
I shuffled across the floor, side on to the three girls snuggled together on the sofa. Naked and kneeling as he approached me. Hands behind my back.
"Good lad," smirked Derek as he slowly stroked his cock, now inches from my face. His huge hand a perfect match for the meat it held.
He moved forward and laid his cock on my forehead. Just as he had at our first meeting.
"Balls first," he commanded.