<div class="floatleft">(https://c4.wallpaperflare.com/wallpaper/910/916/865/looking-at-viewer-women-elizabeth-turner-model-wallpaper-preview.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>June 1, 9 pm.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Home<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Excited, slightly embarrassed<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Erin, Mar<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>There was too much going on for Celeste to really focus and savour any specific thing, her emotions too inflamed for her to think clearly upon anything they were doing. Was it Mar touching her? Or Erin? Mommy or Daddy. Were those fingers dancing along her skin, or lips? A tongue, or teeth. Yes, she'd had sex before; she'd been sexually active for a few years already. But this - oh no, she'd never done anything like this before. Never with two people, never with anyone dominating her like Erin and Mar currently were. Yet despite how overwhelmed she felt, she never once felt awkward, never embarrassed, and certainly never hesitant. She did as she was told.<br/><br/>Because she was Mommy and Daddy's<em>good</em>girl.<br/><br/>Without hesitating, she helped Erin out of her dress, pressing a few tender kisses upon the other woman's skin when she did. Each one left behind a small, pink trace, only visible due to the paleness of her Mommy's flesh. Mostly, though, Celeste focused on her task - as much as she could focus. Her body was the one truly being offered up. Her ass; her nipples; her pussy. Every part of her, from head to toe and everything in between, belonged to Mar and Erin. She was theirs, their submissive little princess.<br/><br/>And, as she finished helping Erin out of her dress and found herself wrapped up in the other woman's embrace, Celeste discovered that she<em>loved</em>her submissive role even more than she expected she would. Without it, she never would have been so free to do these things with Mar and Erin. She didn't have to make the decisions; she just had to follow instructions.<br/><br/>That's what allowed her lips to part around Mommy's nipple without so much as a second thought for what she was doing. She even began to suckle on it, tender and sweet, if a little sloppy. At the same time, she settled her chubby, naked butt into the older woman's lap. A moan escaped her mouth, even with Mommy's nipple in her mouth, the moment her bare ass touched the bare skin of Erin's leg. She hadn't expected that - such a simple thing - to feel so good. She wiggled her butt a little until it found the meatiest part of Mommy's thigh to sit upon. Then, her focus returned to the breast in her mouth. Upon that, she continued to suckle. Only occasionally did her teeth graze its sensitivity. While she did that, her eyes lifted to Erin's, then fluttered over to Mar's, and back again to Erin's.