You Rich, Me Royal, Bitch Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

You Rich, Me Royal, Bitch Pt. 03

... orgasm. Every nerve yelled out warnings, yet as the wild queen's rod slid inside, the servant made her cunt welcome it. The jungle futa's breasts pressed against her, her cock pulsing along with her own heart. Feeling the sliding member slow, Daphne gasped as her ass made contact with the jungle futa's pelvis, hands grabbing onto the queen's arms. Her whole body shook as it tried to contain the member, every breath feeling like it might pop her. "Mmm f-f-fuck... you're-you're still so big~"

"Me know, and you going to take it."

Her voice was low and husky, the raven-haired woman's breath hot against the maid's ear. Growling lightly, Gianna began to pump in and out of the redhead, Daphne letting out another primal moan as the friction ground upon her walls. Her toes curled as she was lifted up and down by the jungle woman's arms, the futa's thick rod spreading her wide. Each thrust drew a soft grunt from the jungle queen, her nails digging into the maid's skin.

Her head trembling, Daphne looked down to see the futa's member sliding in and out of her, a slight bulge barely present near her abdomen. "Oooh fuck that looks so hot~"

"Mmm yes, but me need little help."

Licking her lips, Gianna cast a glance towards the rich woman. Jenna laid upon the furs, body weak and breathing labored. Sweat coated her nude form, her hazel hair splayed out below her. Although her eyes remained shut, the jungle futa knew she was conscious, the rich woman's thighs rubbing together ...

... subconsciously. Smirking, the wild queen thrusted harder, Daphne crying out at the new movements. "Ooooh come on Jenna, me sure you enjoy show~"

At the sound of her name, Lady Collins slowly opened her eyes. Blinking away the sweat, she watched as the burgundy-haired maid bounced upon Gianna's cock. The futa's member glistened with juices, her grunts audible above the redhead's cries. Biting her lip, the rich woman felt like she was hypnotized, the bobbing of Daphne's breasts acting like the swinging of a pocket watch.

"You hear her, Jenna? She sound like she need more."

The hazel-haired woman blinked at the address, then gulped. Her body was exhausted, but her mind swirled with desire. While she could hardly stand, she still wanted more. Slowly, Jenna crawled closer, her heart pounding in her chest. As she moved, the rich woman could smell the pair's combined arousal, the scent invading her nose.

"M-more, Daphne?"

The burgundy-haired woman moaned, her eyes barely focused. "Pleeeease~"

Nodding, the hazel-haired woman bit her lip. The sight of the maid's body and the cock which filled her made her body shake. This was... this had to be the breaking point. The point where she either cast away this horrid thing, or...

"Fuck... Please..."

... Fuck it.

Leaning in, Jenna kissed her servant's mound, the rich woman's mouth pressed against the juncture of cock and cunt. Her tongue lapped at her redheaded servant's slit once again,the taste sending sparks of ...