My two favoured whores arrived, dressed to please. Exquisite lingerie draped over their form.

Tits like cushions topped with stiff nipples ready to be suckled and smother in return. Watching them play, preparing each other for not just for my pleasure, but their own as well.

Their scent filling the room, essence dripping.

Rutting and fucking with strap on and cock, no holes barred. Tail plug shared. Breath catching songs peppered the night. The only sounds made were those that brought pleasure. Sounds of sin, leather on skin

Was it a dream? I don’t know, but it was my birthday!