I laced my fingers through their hair - Tanisha's tight curls and Nicole's flowing tresses - as they worked together to firmly divert my attention off of the stress that I'd been stockpiling. I had to admit that I felt a whole lot better as the two of them fought over the spurting jets of my semen. Tanisha got the first two shots and Nicole finished me off.

"Better?" Tanisha asked.

"I love you," I told her.

"I'll bet you say that to your mother when you blow your load in her too, don't you?" she asked, smirking at me.

Nicole kissed my jaw and said, "Such a loving son...