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Margaret moaned, her body trembling as she crawled over to , her ass swaying provocatively. She looked up at , her eyes filled with need and submission. ''Master, please,'' she begged, ''I need your cock. I need you to fuck , to use , to claim . I need you to treat
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 . I want to feel your mouth on , pleasing , worshipping . I want to fuck your face until you gag on my cock.''
Stella moaned, her eyes filling with renewed desire and submission. She crawled over to , her body pressing against Margaret's, their combined heat and need driving
wild. ''Yes, Master,'' she murmured, her voice a sultry purr. ''I want to taste your cock, to taste my own anal on you. I want to feel you fucking my face, using
for your pleasure.''
I growled, my cock throbbing with anticipation, the lust coursing through my veins like wildfire. ''That's right, my little sluts,'' I snarled, my voice thick with dominance and desire. ''You both belong to
now. I'm going to use you, fuck you, and claim you both. Over and over again. Until you're both begging for rcy, until you're both screaming my na.''
Stella, eager to please, reached out and took my cock into her mouth, swallowing it deep into her throat. She gagged, her eyes watering, the sound of her choking filling the room. ''Aggh, agggh, nggggh,'' she sputtered, her face turning red with the effort. Margaret, not to be left out, leaned in, her tongue licking and sucking my balls, her mouth hot and eager.
I grabbed Stella's head, my fingers tangling in her hair, and began to fuck her face, giving her a brutal deep throat. Her saliva bubbled and foad from her nose and mouth, making her look extrely slutty and used. The sight of her struggling to take my cock, her mascara running down her face, drove
wild.
''That's it, Stella,'' I growled, my hips thrusting, my cock slamming into her throat. ''Take my cock like a good little slut. Gag on it. Choke on it.'' I looked down at Margaret, her tongue working overti on my balls. ''And you, Margaret, don't stop. Suck my balls like the hungry little whore you are.''
Margaret moaned, her eyes looking up at , filled with submission and lust. She took one of my balls into her mouth, sucking and licking, her hand working the other, her fingers rolling it gently. The combination of sensations, the sight of these two beautiful won pleasing , was almost too much to bear.
I pulled my cock out of Stella's mouth, her saliva stringing from her lips to my cock, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I slapped her face lightly with my cock, the sound of flesh on flesh filling the room. ''You like that, don't you, Stella?'' I growled. ''You like being treated like a dirty little slut.''
Stella nodded, her eyes filled with tears and need. ''Yes, Master,'' she whispered, her voice hoarse from the brutal face fucking. ''I love being your dirty little slut. I love feeling your big cock in my mouth, down my throat. I love feeling used by you.''
I growled, my cock throbbing at her words. I turned to Margaret, her mouth still working my balls. ''And you, Margaret,'' I demanded. ''Do you like being my dirty little whore? Do you like sucking my balls, feeling my cock in your mouth?''
Margaret nodded, her eyes filled with a desperate need to please. 'Yes, Master,' she murmured, her voice a sultry purr. 'I love being your dirty little whore. I love feeling your big cock in my mouth, your balls on my tongue. I love pleasing you, Master. I live to please you.'
I looked at her, taking in her slutty appearance, her mouth swollen and red from sucking my cock, her eyes filled with lust and submission. I grabbed her by the arm, pulling her towards the dining table. ''Bend over,'' I commanded, my voice thick with lust. ''Spread your legs for , you little whore.''
She complied, her body draping over the table, her ass sticking out, her legs spread wide. I could see her pussy, glistening and ready, begging for my cock. I lifted one of her legs, spreading her even wider, her pussy completely exposed to .
I shoved my cock deep into her pussy, her walls stretching to accommodate my size. ''AAAAAH, Master, AAAAH, AH!'' she scread, her body arching, her hands gripping the edge of the table. I began to fuck her hard, my hips slamming against her ass, my cock claiming her, owning her.
Stella, not wanting to be left out, ca beside , her body pressing against mine. I reached out, my fingers finding her pussy, wet and ready. I slid two fingers inside her, her walls clamping down on , her body eager for more. I began to finger fuck her, my fingers moving in ti with my cock thrusting into Margaret.
''That's it, my little sluts,'' I growled, my body aching with need and desire. ''Take my cock, Margaret. Take my fingers, Stella. Feel
fucking you both, using you both, claiming you both.''
Margaret moaned, her body writhing beneath , her pussy gripping my cock tightly. ''Yes, Master,'' she cried out, ''Fuck
harder. Use , claim . Make
your dirty little whore.''
Stella moaned beside , her body pressing against mine, her pussy grinding against my hand. ''Yes, Master,'' she echoed, ''Finger fuck
harder. Make
your dirty little slut. Make
cum for you, Master.''
I growled, my body aching with the need to claim them both, to make them both mine. I fucked Margaret harder, my cock slamming into her pussy, my fingers fucking Stella faster, my hand grinding against her clit. Their moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and need that drove
wild.
I could feel their bodies tensing, their orgasms building. I knew that they were both close, both ready to cum for , to scream my na, to beg for more. And I was ready to give it to them, to push them both over the edge, to claim them both as mine forever.
''That's it, my little sluts,'' I growled, my voice thick with lust and dominance. ''Cum for . Scream my na. Beg for more. Show
how much you love being my dirty little whores.''
With a final, brutal thrust, I sent them both over the edge, their bodies convulsing, their orgasms ripping through them. Margaret scread my na, her pussy gripping my cock tightly, milking
for all I was worth. Stella moaned beside , her body shaking, her pussy clamping down on my fingers, her orgasm washing over her in waves.
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