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We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Leila closed her eyes and moaned loudly. As he continued his attention on her cunt, she grew closer and closer to her climax till finally she came long and hard into his awaiting mouth. She closed her eyes and panted as she did, having thoroughly enjoyed her self.

Meanwhile Clara continued to expertly suck on his long shaft.
 
Giovanni lapped quickly taking in what he could of the juices that gushed from Leila. Satisfied that he’d accomplished his task, he begins to shift his attention to Clara. So he turns and spreads the servant legs so he can briefly give her the same attention he had Leila. Again he groans in pleasure as Clara applies a great deal of skill to his hard shaft. Lifting his head from between her legs, he again sees how far he can push it, speaking while his finger continued to pleasure her.

Your lady has never been with a man, would you mind showing her how it’s done?
 
Leila panted heavily as Giovanni gave her another mind blowing orgasm. She watched as Clara continued to pleasure him with her mouth. Clara felt his attention shift to her and she moaned as he did so, closing her eyes and enjoying her self. She couldn't deny the feeling now, she wanted something inside of her.

She heard what Giovanni told her and she blushed and said "Alright...."
 
Giovanni smile gets larger as Clara agrees to a more intimate demonstration for Leila.

Lay back Leila so Clara can kneel over you.

Sitting up, he gives Clara a little slap to the ass.

Clara, I want Leila to have the closest view possible, so if you’ll get on your hands and knees over Leila, with your legs spread over her face, I’ll see about making you a very happy girl.

Giovanni had no ideas if the girls had any interest in each other, and it didn’t really matter to him. With both of them in a sixty-nine position, he planned to give Leila a great show, while making Clara a very happy girl, if everything could work out. Giovanni gets up and begins moving behind Clara, following her as she gets positioned, his wet length dangling in front of him.
 
Leila blushed deeply but did as she was told, lying back while Clara leaned over her. Clara jumped a little when she was spanked and blushed, getting on her knees on top of her mistress. Leila blushed as she could now see right up into her helps wet cunt and she bit her lower lip as Giovanni moved behind Clara.

Clara looked down a little, the position she was in was embarrassing but turned her on even more as well. She was itching in anticipation for Giovanni's member to enter her pussy.
 
Giovanni watched as one girl climb climbed on top of the other, their heads in opposite directions, and each having a face full of pussy. As they move into the requested position he moves in behind Clara, her legs spread nice and wide as her knees were on each side of Leila’s shoulders. Pushing up the folds of dress, so they were out of the way, he smiles down at Leila, as he reaches out one last time to caress Clara’s exposed heat. As one hand plays again with Clara’s pussy, the other guides his shaft into Leila’s mouth so she suck on it briefly.

Are you ready?

The question directed at Clara, but just as well meant for Leila.
 
Clara felt him move up behind her her and push away the fold of her maids dress, exposing her bare, round ass to him. She moaned softly when he began to touch her again with his fingers. She looked down a little and said "Yes...I am" softly and closed her eyes, waiting for him to enter her.
 
Pulling his length from its temporary resting place in Leila’s mouth, Giovanni lifts it up and nestles it at the entrance of the servant’s wet pussy. Then with a firm even push, he plunges it into Clara wet slit, inch by inch, disappearing into her waiting embrace. He couldn’t see Leila’s face, but wondered what look she would have on it as his veined monster invaded her servant’s pussy, right in front of her face. The single stroke went all the way to the hilt as he plowed Clara's pussy. After the encounter last night, and the one just now, he was so looking forward to a good fucking. He wasn’t sure of Clara’s experience, but doubted from the skill she showed sucking cock, that she didn’t have a reasonable experience fucking.

Does that feel better? So how would you like it?
 
Leila watched as Giovanni removed his cock from her mouth and began to slid it into Clara's eagerly awaiting pussy. She bit her lower lip as she watched him slid himself in all the way down to the base. She wondered how it felt. Judging from Clara's moans of approval, it felt pretty damm good. Clara couldn't believe how big he was and how he filled her so well. She heard his question and she answered "Yes...I want it hard...and fast" she said blushing.
 
Giovanni liked the feeling of being buried in the servant’s pussy, but what made it even more exciting was Leila participation. As Clara gave a clear indication of how she wanted it, he began to pullback to give her exactly what she asked for. Looking down he could see his Leila’s face staring up between the base of his shaft and where the head entered the hot pinkness of her servant’s pussy. Even if she wasn’t paying any attention to him, Giovanni smiles down at Leila as both hands get a good grip around Clara’s waist. Almost completely withdrawn the head of his large cock plays with the entrance to her pussy, before it make one long hard stroke.

Oh you want it hard and fast?

The words just a playful games as he quickly sets to a rapid pace of thrust, his length quickly pounding her pussy. For Giovanni it was more than just a way to get off, it was further a way to show Leila that her own needs and wants weren’t hers alone and that others held the exact same desires.

Do you like that big fat cock fucking your pussy? Bet you like the way it feels?
 
Clara moaned when he pulled out of her and the head of his cock played with the entrance to her warmth. She blushed when he heard his words and felt his push back in, pounding her wet cunt. She moaned her her hands balled into fists and she moaned out "Yes, I love it"

Leila watched, very much intrigued by he display. She had never seen such things as this before.
 
Over and over he shoved his meat stick into the servant, piercing her with it. The throbbing member plunged in and out of Clara’s wet pussy, while his balls swung beneath him, like two large pendulums. The increasing force of the thrusts now became a series of rhythmic smacks, as flesh impacted flesh. Groans and grunts came from Giovanni as he applies greater effort to the endeavor. Then to make it last, he slows for a moment, and withdraws his distended member from her pinkness. He could see Leila’s eyes staring up at dripping length hovering over her face, so he reaches down to guide it into her mouth.

I think the Lady needs to know how good you taste.
 
Leila watched the scene above her with great interest. When he stopped he wondered why. From the noises Clara was making, he had been close to release. She felt him slid his cock into her mouth and she could taste Clara on it. It was nothing she desired really but honing she she hated either.
 
The sight of his juice-covered cock slipping into Leila’s mouth enthralled Giovanni. Every additional thing she participated in, broke another rule, took her one step further in her ultimate corruption. There was no need to take it any further than he had, so he pulls it from her mouth, and puts in directly back into Clara’s waiting pussy.

A few stroke building back up the pace and rhythm Giovanni set back to fucking Clara good and hard. The juice of her pussy splattering Leila below, as their animalistic rutting increases in intensity.
 
Leila grimaced a little when some of he juices splattered on to her face. She watched as he continued to pounded her cunt. Clara moaned loudly and groaned closing her eyes, getting closer and closer to release.
 
The pounding he was giving the servant was a very satisfying feeling as he filled her with his cock over and over again. Giovanni wanted Leila to see how two people without knowing each other could satisfy their needs. Grabbing a hold of Clara’s head by her hair, he puts the question to her so Leila could hear.

Tell her how much you crave it?

Giovanni took a guess that a servant like her that he hadn’t even really known was fucking him back like a brothel whore, that she might have a strong inherent sexual need and more than likely found a way to express it.

I know what kind of girl you are, you’re a cock hungry slut aren’t you?
 
Leila continued to watch as the two fucked like animals. She heard Clara's moans and she watched her cunt get invaded over and over again. She heard what Giovanni said and she moaned out "I want it! I want to come...I ache for it" she moaned

As he continued to moaned and at his second statement she moaned and said "Yes I am!"
 
The servant’s words thrilled him, making him pound her with even more velocity and power. He fucked like the slut she was, jack hammering her pussy with his hard cock, over and over again. The best kind of fucking was fucking somebody who loved to do it, understood what it was about, and didn’t hold back. For Giovanni the servant’s admission, made her more sexy and desirable than she would have been otherwise. He grunts as the fucking becomes frenzied and the need to fill her grows. Both arms flex and he holds her waist tight as he gives her a fucking to remember. For a moment thoughts of Leila are pushed to the side as the animal in him comes out.

I want you to cum for me slut. Show me how much you like being fucked hard! Yes!
 
Clara moaned even louder as he sped up. She was unable to contain her self anymore. She finally exploded, her pussy clenching onto his cock like a vice, milking him for all he was worth. Leila watched from underneath, a little intimidated by the display she was getting. Clara seemed to have toughly enjoy herself as she came long and hard on his cock, covering him with her juices.
 
Giovanni felt the shivers of her body through his hands and convulsion of her pussy along his engorged length. The feeling of fucking the very willing woman’s sex, and now her orgasm were almost enough to get him off, but the thought that Leila was down there watching him was the final thing that pushed him over the edge. Normally he might have been careful about were his seed went, but this woman obviously was experienced.

I’m cummmminng!

The groaning grunt as his pulsing length shooting seed into her wetness. Giovanni kept thrusting through their mutual orgasm, enjoying every moment of it.
 
Clara moaned as he came inside her. The feeling of his hot seed shooting into her was so erotic to her. She panted and moaned as he continued to fuck her through their orgasms. Pretty soo, the mixture of his seed and her juiced began to drip out of her soaked cunt onto Leila's face.
 
Giovanni felt the ecstasy of orgasm wash over his body as he finished the fucking of Leila’s servant Clara. There was something so personal and satisfying about sharing an orgasm with someone, even if that someone was somebody you didn’t really know. Even now his cock was softening, slowly loosing its harness, allowing even more of his and the servant’s juices to drip upon Leila. Still buried in Clara, he plays with her breasts through the abundant fabric, as he talks.

That was very good, I am glad we were able to work out our differences, and come to a solution that was to our mutual satisfactions.

The play on words keeping the situation friendly as he thinks about withdrawing his cock and feeding it to Leila, but he wanted a few more moments of Clara’s embrace.
 
Clara panted as he played with her breasts and spoke to her. She blushed at his words and said "Yes...I agree"

Leila grimaced a little and eventually began to wipe their juices off her face, it was getting a little irritating.
 
Giovanni hadn’t heard from Leila, so he didn’t know how she was feeling or if she had gone catatonic. A woman like her may have a sense of decorum that found the whole process of sex to be icky. No matter what, she had to learn that sex was a wet, sticky, smelly extravaganza of aromas, tastes and feelings. Still, you just never knew what a person did or didn’t enjoy.

Satisfied and happy about possibly turning Clara from enemy to ally, he pulls out of Clara, and leans down and kisses Leila, even if her face is covered in goo, like his cock was, because he missed the soft touch of her lips.
 
Clara got off Leila when he pulled out. She sat down, still recovering form the fucking session she just had. She watched as Giovanni kissed Leila and she sighed to her self a little.

Leila blushed when he kissed her. It made her feel happy. She smiled and kissed him back.
 
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