You grasp Sasha's blonde braids tight and shove the entire length of your twitching cock into her face. And just as you reach a violent climax, Sasha can't surpress her own orgasm any longer. Her body shakes in involuntarily spasm, but her muffled screams of pleasure quickly turns into a guttural noise and her eyes widens with surprise as she chokes on your massive load. It's been weeks since your last release and the poor girl's mouth quickly overflows with your torrent of cum. At the other end Djuba roars as he delivers a last brutal thrust and unloads in her cunt.
The three of you remain like that for a a few moments and a strange stillness descends on the stable. You finally pull out and let go of her. As you stand up, Sasha slumps down at your feet, caughing and spluttering.
Djuma laughs while he tucks his thick member back into his pants. "Would that be all, Mistress?" he chuckles.
Sasha doesn't reply, she just sobs meekly. Just a moment ago she was an arrogant young noblewoman, now she lies weeping and humiliated at your feet, with her clothes in shreds and thick ropes of cum running down her mouth, chin and neck.
"Isn't that a sight for the gods?" says Djuma. "Brother, I've dreamed of this day for years," he continues. "But I'll be damned if fucking this bitch wasn't sweeter than I ever imagined it!"
You can't deny sharing your companion's excitement. But your inability to keep your cock in your pants has seriously dented your plan of escape.
"We had better leave," you say.
"Not so fast, brother, hang on a moment!" Djuma replies, clearly up to something.
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