Free The Awakening by Shakir Rashaan

across her skin with my nails, concentrating on the same area I’d just struck, knowing it would give Mercedes the tingling sensation that would have her coming in no time.
    Her ass swayed in rhythmic sync with my flogging and Candy’soral skills; it wouldn’t take long to stroke her into an intense orgasm. I quickly mounted her while Candy licked her, and within a few minutes, the stimulation overload pushed her over the edge into her first orgasmic wave.
    â€œOh my God, I’m coming, I’m coming!” my wife yelled out. “Fuck me harder, Daddy!”
    I kept stroking her, feeling Candy’s fingers massaging my balls while I pumped away at Neferterri’s swollen lips. Every so often, I pulled out of my wife and slid my dick into Candy’s mouth, allowing her to taste us both before penetrating Neferterri again. I finally pulled out a final time so Candy could work Neferterri’s clit and make her come again.
    Surprisingly, I was still hard. Not as hard as I was when we first got started, but hard enough to get one final climax.
    I whispered the command, “sit,” into Neferterri’s ear, which meant for her to face sit over Candy, leaving Candy’s pussy and ass exposed. I walked into the kitchen and took the wax from the counter top, returning to the living room before my wife got any ideas to change positions, and began to drip small slivers of wax onto her exposed clit.
    I heard small muffled moans coming from Candy, but she did not lose her concentration. I asked my wife, “Does she want more? Her body says yes, but I want her to say it.”
    Neferterri tried to form the words, but Candy had her on the edge again. “Yes…fuck…Daddy…she wants more. She’s…mmm, dammit…nodding her head. Give her more, Daddy.”
    I increased the amount of wax, but kept the same cadence, covering her thighs and panty line. Candy gyrated and wiggled her hips, enjoying every minute of the torture I gave her. I used a warm, damp cloth to wipe away the wax that had hardened, butafter a while of seeing her pussy begging to be fucked, my body finally heeded the call to duty.
    Candy was so wet from the wax torture it was as easy to enter her as it was Neferterri. I didn’t stay in her wetness too long, however, because I had something special in mind to bring her to climax.
    I commanded Neferterri to crawl and retrieve the dildo she used with her strap-on harness and to get it lubed up.
    â€œBeg me to fuck your ass, Candy,” I ordered her. “Tell me how bad you want it in your ass, bitch.”
    â€œPlease, Daddy, fuck my ass!” Candy screamed. “It’s yours, Daddy, it’s all yours!”
    While Mercedes lubed the dildo, I slid a pillow under Candy’s ass and slowly penetrated her anally, grinning as I managed to get my entire length inside her. She loved anal sex with either of us. It didn’t matter to her who had her, as long as she could fly over the edge and into the abyss of orgasmic bliss. I stroked her slow, allowing her to adjust to my girth, when she received the surprise I had waiting on her.
    Mercedes teased Candy’s lips with the head of the dildo before inserting it deep into her depths. Candy’s eyes widened to the unexpected double penetration euphoria we don’t do very often because it triggers powerful multiple orgasms.
    I adjusted Candy’s hips so we could stroke her without getting in each other’s way. With one hand, Mercedes feverishly stroked her pussy, and with the other hand, she pinched Candy’s nipples hard, causing her to scream out for her to pinch them harder. I kept stroking her ass, so slick from the friction and lube, it felt like I was inside her wetness.
    â€œYou’re making me come! Oh my God, yes, I’m coming!” Candyshrieked, grabbing Neferterri’s arm to brace against the intensity of the waves rippling through her body.
    I pumped harder,