Lucy took one last wiggling swipe of Adrianna's pussy with her tongue. She pulled back, rising to her feet. She licked her lips as she gazed at Adrianna.
"Rise and go over to kneel in front of Match, your ass in the air," she commanded.
Adrianna rose. "Yes, Mistress," she purred, her eyes fastening on Match's hard form. She walked over, her hips swaying. Her body was bare except for a cupless bra. It was the only lingerie on her body. With graceful ease, she lowered herself to the ground in front of Match. She lifted her ass into the air, but her eyes drifted up to his straining cock, licking her lips.
Lucy had pulled something from a large nearby drawer, one she had stocked just for tonight. She pulled the straps over her thighs, securing them in place before walking towards them. She grabbed a bottle as she walked by the table. She slowly smirked at Match as she poured some of the lubricating oil into her palm and worked her hand over the strap-on cock she was wearing.
"Maybe I'll use this on you tonight," she said to Match, watching his reaction.