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“The service here is out of this world, Mr. Boar.” He groans and slowly picks up his speed, fucking Lana, the sound of sharp slapping and his grunting echoing through the room.

Alina knows it’s time. She pulls out from under Lana and just like her, goes on her knees on the chaise longue, and perks her bottom into the mayor, as he’s fucking.

“Gentleman, as good as the mayor is, I doubt he has it in him to fuck both of my pets. They’re here to be useful.” I say matter of fact.

The four of the men ogling at my pets already have their cocks hard and cunt-needy. The look in their eyes is eager, covetous, stripped of sophistication. Two of them stand up, and head to where the mayor is, but the other two remember they’re not alone. They look back at Brox and the women, and I see relief in their eyes. Then, one after another unbutton their pants, and position themselves in front of Alina’s and Lana’s faces, for cock sucking.

Writhing and moaning reach me from where Brox is. I see him whispering something to the women, first to the one in the red skirt, then to the other in the beige skirt. His hands have already found their way in their cunts, their legs are open wide as they sit, and their heads are tilted back in abandon.

“Go on… moan. Scream… ask for help….no one can hear you..…” I hear him telling them. “Because our noise management plan has it all.”

I don’t know what the women think, but I hear them, they are loud, the one in the red skirt holds the sides of the chair with her hands, for leverage, as she manages to thrust faster and faster into Brox’s fingers. And the one in the beige skirt is lying languidly on the chair, her legs open as wide as possible, and as she moans, she pinches her nipples through her shirt, and mutters incoherently something.

“Yeees, my little whores, do you feel my fingers making circles around your wet nub? Mmm, just like this.. You like that, don’t you?” Brox is in full element.

I turn my head to see what’s happening with my pets, and all I hear are dirty words laced with vulgar language right into their ears. The men having their cocks sucked, are holding on to Lana and Alina’s heads, grunting and fucking their faces, holding onto to their throats tightly enough to make them difficult to breathe properly.

Lana’s eyes lift to mine, wide and grateful, and she starts bobbing on the cock in front of her, taking him throat deep, as a thank you to me.

“Thaaat’s right, princess,” I stroke her hair. “Let Daddy’s friends play with you.” I push her head on his cock, cut her air supply and hold her there, and nod at him. “Make this slut work for your cock. She’s here to be used.”

He grins wickedly and slaps her face three -four times. “Cum loving whore!”

The mayor pulls out and makes space for his colleague, who’s waiting patiently behind. He steps in, fixes Lana’s skirt down to her half ass, it’s still too short but he likes it like that, I suppose, and makes sure her panties are pulled aside fully before, with his cock in his hand, he enters her to the hilt and groans. Then he claws her hips in place and pumps her while grunting like a pig. She moans through her nose as she’s sucking her maker.

“Let’s swap, yeah?” The man fucking Alina suggest and grins, and the other one agrees. One moment they’re out, the second they slam inside their swapped juicy cunts without waiting.

I walk over to where Alina is sucking the other city official and stroke her hair too. I haven’t done this with her, but I appreciate her hard work, always.

“Daddy’s friends are gonna to tear your cunt open, and your ass too.” Her whole body is jerking from the fucking and she’s making gagging sounds, it’s heaven. “What do you say to that, pet?” I pull her by the hair and off of the cock she’s sucking. Giving her space to answer me.

“Thank you, Daddy.” She gasps and talks, and I push her head down on the cock in front of her.

“You’re welcome, whore.”

Lana’s orgasms ripple through her body as she’s crying in staccato, and Alina’s moaning, she’s flying too. I look over to where Brox is, and the women from the noise control moan into oblivion. They are already in heaven.

“Stay still for me, sweetheart,” the man behind Lana pulls out, slaps her cunt with his cock a few times, and then slowly, expertly, he edges it in her ass. She’s shaking, her legs buck but she perks her ass as much as she can. Then she reaches behind her with her hands, grabs hold of her ass cheeks and holds them open for him, all the while her head bobs on someone’s cock. A sight to behold!

She’s flying as he violently rams into her ass, grunting with abandon.

“Make space for me,” the guy next to him begs. “Come on, let me fuck her ass too.”

An additional cock for my little slut, what more could I want for her tonight. Having been given the space, he starts edging slowly into Lana’s ass as she writhes under them.

“Shhhh…. One more inch and we’ll both be inside you, whore.” He pushes through, and they both start ramming into her as the mayor runs to take up the place behind Alina’s ass.

We are busy tonight, but my pets can serve them as long as they’re needed. Until the city officials are finished, Lana and Alina will be fucked, repeatedly. They’re both a mess of sweat and orgasms. Perfection to observe.

I glance at Brox, the women are now bent over on their chairs, one next to another, their skirts pulled up, their panties shimmied half way down their legs, and he’s pounding them. I head there, it’s not that he needs help, it’s me, I want to fuck a forty-year-old cunt. They are horny and animalistic when their inner beast awakens. And it has. Fuck, it has.

CHAPTER 24

LANA

I wake at midday from the light filtering through the tall windows. The bed is still warm, holding the echo of Rio and Brox beside me–their weight, their heat, the way they insatiably fuck me in my thoughts, even when they’re gone.

I lie there, staring at the ceiling, my thoughts drifting backward and forward at the same time. From Brox to Rio. They sit in my mind in different ways. Always have.