Margaret moaned, her body trembling as she crawled over to me, her ass swaying provocatively. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with need and submission. ''Master, please,'' she begged, ''I need your cock. I need you to fuck me, to use me, to claim me. I need you to treat me like the dirty little whore I am.''
I growled, my cock throbbing at her words. I knew I wasn't done with either of them, my body aching with the need to claim them both, over and over again.
I turned to Stella, her body still trembling with her orgasm, my cum leaking from her anal. ''Stella, my dirty little slut,'' I murmured, my voice thick with lust. ''I'm not done with you either. I want to see your lips wrapped around my cock, tasting your own anal on me. I want to feel your mouth on me, pleasing me, worshipping me. I want to fuck your face until you gag on my cock.''