After Sian got rid of one drunk and returned to his room, he found two more waiting for him. To his surprise, what he thought would be just a night of deep, peaceful sleep was about to change due to the presence these two people.

Ophi, whom he had left sleeping before he left, and Milka, who had also gone to sleep. But now, both were awake and standing right in front of him.

With her back turned to Sian, Ophi had a drunken look on her face as she looked at him sideways and showed off her beautiful ass. As for Milka, she was standing in profile with her right hand on Ophi's ass and with a triumphant smile on her face as she emphasized her huge breasts.

One detail to note was that both were naked from the waist up. From the waist down, they wore only white thong panties and white stockings that were clinging tightly to their thighs.

"We are a strong combination, don't you think, master?"

"What do you think, dear?"

While Milka's voice was soft and clear, Ophi was clearly affected by drunkenness.

"That's quite a sight."

Sian's blood was boiling with desire to jump on both of them, but he restrained himself and stared at Milka. As he left the room, Ophi was still dressed, and most importantly, she couldn't even stand up, and even now, she was only standing because Milka was holding her.

"Ehh~~ don't look at me like that. I came to have fun, but when I snuck into bed, you weren't here. Since Ophi was the only one, I proposed an idea to her." With a proud expression, she continued, "Put our strengths together and make a threesome!"

Milka's offer was too tempting to simply refuse, but given Ophi's condition, Sian was in doubt. Unlike Milka, her face was still reddened and her body was unsteady.

Probably because Ophi noticed his hesitation, she said, "I want to do it!"

Shaking off Milka's support, she staggered over to Sian and placed both hands on his cheeks. Helping her to stand firm, Sian put both hands on her waist and held her firmly.

Regaining her stability, Ophi stood on her tiptoe and brought her face closer to Sian's. Because of the closeness, he could smell the aroma of the strawberry liqueur she had drunk.

After staring at him for a few seconds with a look of burning desire, Ophi slowly closed her eyes, parted her reddened lips and stood still.

Understanding her cue, Sian also closed his eyes and brought his lips to meet hers.

Lowering her hands from his face, Ophi put her arms around his neck, pulling him against her. Whimpering softly, she pressed her lips even closer against his.

Returning the same coin, Sian slid his arms around her waist and pulled her tightly against himself.

Without parting her lips, Ophi moaned deliciously when her breasts were pressed against Sian's firm chest. Feeling her stiff nipples, Sian lowered one of his hands and squeezed her soft ass.

Like a trigger, Ophi's tongue began to slide back and forth in Sian's mouth. Retributing, he countered, snaking his tongue out and entwining with hers.

With his hand groping Ophi's ass, Sian enjoyed the softness and smoothness of her skin as he slowly moved down the valley of her ass. Without ceasing the movement of his hand, his fingers finally reached her slit.

Being covered only by a thin strip of cloth, he could clearly feel her warmth when he presses his fingertips.

Under the constant caresses during the kiss between the two of them, Sian felt the wetness spreading through the bottom of Ophi's panties. In a state of excitement no different from hers, Sian's pants were already with a tent in the front.

"Hey!" Milka shouted. "You can't ignore me like this!"

Snapping Sian out of his trance, Milka's dissatisfied voice pierced his ears. Nevertheless, he chose to continue ignoring her while enjoying the taste of Ophi's lips.

But then, two hands came between him and Ophi and forcibly separated them.

"That's unfair!" Milka complained. "It was my idea, you can't leave me out!"

"Oh, are you jealous?" Sian joked.

"Yes, I am! I want a kiss too!"

Without giving Sian a chance to refuse, Milka grabbed his head and pulled him toward her own. Imitating what Ophi did, she closed her eyes, opened her lips and waited for Sian.

"To order me like that, you have become quite a daring slave."

Not following her intentions, Sian let one of his hands grip Ophi's hips and with the other, he pinched Milka's erect nipple.

"Ahnn~ Please, mastann~~"

"Put a little more effort into it," Sian teased her.

"My honorable master, I will do anything you want, so please grant this poor and miserable slave the grace to enjoy your divine lips."

“You didn't have to go that far either.”

Without waiting for permission, she leaned over Sian's chest, pressing him with her soft mounds. Even though he still had his shirt on, he could clearly feel the sensation of the hard nipples poking at his chest.

Bringing her hands to the back of Sian's neck, she slipped her tongue into Sian's mouth. Without further provocation, Sian released her nipple and put his arm around her waist as he returned the action.

As one tasted each other's lips, Sian felt Milka's breasts moving. Opening his eyes, he noticed Ophi's hands playing with Milka's mounds.

Pushing her hand between Milka's and Sian's chest, Ophi said, "That's a great pair you have here."

In the same instant, Sian felt Milka's shivers as she moaned into his mouth. Releasing her hands from the back of Sian's neck, Milka tried to pull away, but he held her firmly in his arms and pressed his lips even harder against hers.

The culprit for Milka's sudden change was none other than Ophi. With Sian keeping Milka pinned down, Ophi pulled Milka's nipple that was pressing against Sian and began to play with it between her fingers.

Raising his hands from Milka's waist, Sian slid them up to reach Ophi's breasts, which were pressed against Milka.

When Sian's line of sight met hers, her big brown eyes were bright and full of passion.  Without interrupting his kiss with Milka, he caressed Ophi's breasts.

As always, while they were soft and pleasant to feel, they were still firm. As his hands worked steadily, his fingers crawled over her skin, meeting her stiff nipples.

Reaching his target, he squeezed it tightly between his fingers, making Ophi moan. As Sian's hands, Ophi's were not still, she was continuously massaging Milka's mounds.

With a restrained groan, Milka squirmed and interrupted her kiss with Sian. But unable to move out of his embrace, she turned around, causing Ophi to release her nipples and at the same time pressing her ass against the tent of Sian's pants.

"That's unfair," she complained.

Seemingly unconcerned, Ophi again brought her hands to the base of Milka's breasts and lifted them up.

"They are amazing," she admired as she groped them. "They are heavy and yet they are firm and supple. It's very pleasant to the touch, don't you think, dear?"

Being an addict of Milka's breasts, Sian promptly nodded his head, "You couldn't be more right."

Staring at the nipples in front of her, Ophi slid her pink tongue across her lower lip.

"What will their taste be like?"

In a state of alertness, Milka tried to back away, but due to Sian not moving, she didn't move.

"Master, do something! The alcohol is making your wife act strange!"

"You can leave it to me," Sian said in a firm voice.

Placing his biceps under Milka's armpits, Sian brought his hands to the back of her neck and with a firm grip, he immobilized her.

With a small cry of surprise, Milka turned her gaze to Sian, "Master…?"

"You are the guilty party. Be a good slave and take responsibility."

"But-"

"I don't take no for an answer."

At Sian's firm words, Milka gave up arguing and accepted her fate.

"I want to be rewarded when this is over."

Even though she was showing against it, Milka's face was flushed and she looked quite aroused. Her pink nipples were hard and full of lust as they rose and fell with her breathing.

Wanting to see his beloved tasting Milka's breasts, Sian encouraged her.

"Go ahead, Ophi, you can play with them all you want."

Bringing her lips to Milka's mounds, Ophi went to the right nipple and sucked it into her mouth. Keeping it on her lips, she pulled on it, making a wet pop as Milka released a grunt of pleasure.

"Having someone other than the master sucking my breasts feels weird..."

"Don't you like it?" Sian whispered in her ear.

"I do..." She whined. "But it's only because you ordered it. Arhnn, mastan~~"

Trying to get a kiss, Milka turned her face to him.

At that moment, Ophi released the mounts from her hands and embraced Milka and Sian. Following the path of the two's lips, she intercepted them, forming a triple kiss.

But due to Milka's recoil, the kiss was short.

Looking at Milka, Ophi smiled, "I am only doing this because you are one of my husband's women. I hope we can be one big happy family."