Anne shook, worn out from all of the sex that she had endured. Her pussy and ass hole were swollen and beat red. Natalia was in the same condition and yet Todd was not ready to release such a beautiful Russian woman.
"Get out." Todd said, looking at Anne, who stared. Was he kidding around? She rose slowly, shaking as she grabbed her clothes and put them on.
Natalia sat up, watching Anne dress with a look of desire to do the same. She sighed as Anne left the room, running out and leaving this all behind. Lucky girl, Natalia thought.
A slap to the face turned her head around so she looked at Scott, who stood over her with his hand ready for another slap.
"What's my name, slave?" he yelled.
"Master." Natalia replied to the handsome Italian man.
"Good girl." He replied with a laugh.
"Now what to do with you next? We covered anal beads, dildos, and cocks. You don't seem tired enough to me. I have to think of something good. Oh yeah, something to make you scream." Todd said, laughing. He sat down and looked around the room.
Suddenly, he stood and left after whispering something to Scott who beamed with joy. This terrified Natalia, who sat there and watched Todd walk out. She sighed again, breathing slowly, trying to ignore the pain in her pussy along with her back door. She was swollen and red, her pussy soaked from recently getting to cum. It didn't look like she got a chance to rest though because Scott, with his olive skin and dark hair, got on his knees and stuck his face between her legs. She leaned back on her hands, her legs wrapping around his head as he licked her clit nice and slow. He pulled back to blow cold air onto her clit, making her moan. It felt so good, so relaxing. It was what her sore pussy needed.
This pleasure didn't last long before Todd was returning, wheeling in a swing of some sort. Natalia's heart sunk and Scott stood up, smiling again.
"Stand up and lets get started." Todd smirked.