After the departure of Julian, who explained to him what this place was, he walked home in a very badly arranged room back and forth, sighing thoughtfully, feeling swept away. From a sailor, he first turned into a slave, whose lord seduced him as best he could, severely punishing him for resistance. And then the same ... um ... girl who buys his desire after this gentleman, having fucked, left his slave with a member ready to burst, suddenly buys him. But then it turns out that she does not want to make him his slave, but gives some semblance of freedom, leaving her in her house and making a companion, like others, ... um ... gets a reward for having noble people while he can also choose which ones. Very funny, however.

- Heck! And what should I do about it ?! - exclaimed House in the next indignation. - And with that too? Heck!

Collapsing on the bed, Dom rolled onto his back, closing his eyes with martyrs. The pants were already so tight, and the groin seemed to be burning. All this time with the visit of Julian, he stood before his eyes. The way he came was so ... exciting, ranging from mildly clouded eyes and casually buttoned shirt with a camisole, ending with his cheeky pose when he sat in a chair talking to him, spreading his legs wide apart, not even hiding that loins still not cooled after rough sex with someone. Yes, from Julian smelled of sex literally a dozen meters away and it was exciting, so that the House could not help imagine how it was ... it would be with him. How he could have sunk into those lips that were swollen from kisses, slid his hand over his hot muscular torso, and squeezed a big wet cock in his hand, as though Julian was moaning sweetly to the beat of his own moans. And although the House quickly took himself in hand, the vision continued to pursue, and the excitement had already caused a strong riser in his trousers, it seemed that he was not going to subside. But he was not like that! And at the same time, the thought of doing this with Julian did not leave him.

“Mmmmm,” with one foot resting on the bed, Dom arched his back, causing the trousers to stretch to pain in a burning groin. - Ahhh!

Relaxed, he instinctively moved his hips. Tolerate already, there was no urine. Unbuttoning the shirt that hid the muscular body, the House leaned on the elbow of one hand, while the other reached for the groin. Having unbuttoned his trousers, he released his hot, quivering excitement, the greasy big cock, and squeezed him into a fist with a groan.

“Mmm,” the hips threw themselves forward again and the House, with a smile of lascivious satisfaction, stared at its member, hand, torso. There was something to watch you jerk off to yourself.

Making a flashing sound, Dom moved his hand up and down with a twisting motion, moving his hips in time. His big dick flowed more and more, but the House was in no hurry to finish, continually releasing him from his hands and rubbing his testicles with a wet hand, or stroking the heart-shaped head with his thumb.

- Aah, - biting his lip, Dom bent more, closing his eyes and seeing how Julian's tongue touches his head and, licking, takes the dick in his mouth, skillfully sucking off. And he, taking Julian by the hair, fucks him first slowly and then faster.

- Aaaa! ... Ah ?!

Suddenly, the fantasy of the House seemed to come to life, and he felt that someone's lips really closed around his cock, then taking him into a hot mouth, and with a sweet moan, starting to suck.

- Mmm! Mmm!

- Ahhh! Ahhh!

Still without opening his eyes, Dom moved his hips harder, holding the owner of a wonderful mouth and fucking him as if he were Julian.

- Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!

- Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!

- Not! - abruptly opening his eyes, the House saw in front of him an unfamiliar blonde girl, in only one corset, detached from his member with a lewd smile:

- Do not you like it?

- No ... I want to see how to finish on your face.

Smiling, the girl, without taking her eyes off the House, began to lick the current head of his penis, while excitedly fucking her wet hole and moaning. Just staring intently, she licked the penis from top to bottom and up again, taking it in her mouth and skillfully sucking. However, instead of immediately otymet her, House, kneeling in front of her, brought out the member and slapped the head on her again lasciviously smiling lips, eagerly trying to catch the member again. Taking her hair, Dom rudely put the penis in her mouth, immediately pulling him out and putting her head around her lips. Licking the dripping lubricant, the girl laughed at this game, to which the House rudely introduced the dick into her mouth again, demanding it furiously, which willingly groaned and deeply swallowed the dick, with new force fucking its hole in time with it.

- Ah! Ahh Ahh

- Yes, bitch, suck! Yes, like this! Ahhh! Still! Still! Mmm! Yes, bitch! Yes!

- Ah! Ahh Ahh

Again, removing the member, House rubbed his head on the girl's lips, twisting her hips, and again rudely and deeply exhausted her.

- Aah!

- Mmm!

- Aah!

Feeling that he was no longer able to put off his end, the House, trembling, took out his penis and squirted sperm into the girl’s willingly open mouth with his tongue sticking out.

- Aah!

While pondering a member, he enjoyed watching sperm run down her tongue and chin. Continuing to pull out the sperm, Dom slapped the tongue with the lips of the girl, every now and then, continuing to hold her hair, injecting it into a supple mouth. When he gave her all of himself, he lay back on the bed with a groan of satisfaction.

- Who are you? - After a pause, he asked.

- I? - the girl grinned, sitting down cheekfully in the same armchair opposite the House bed,

where Julian had previously been sitting, and licking his fingers, which collected sperm from his face. - I am a companion of the House of Mrs. Noel, just like you. The servants are here, what would you know, this does not allow itself.

- True? And I already thought that the maid found me, well, and ...

- And you are not taken aback, fuck the poor thing. Well, it pleased me, - the girl smiled approvingly. “But I am curious what aroused you?”

“This is ... um ... it doesn't matter,” said the House.

- I heard you were a slave to a merchant Honore. And he loves ...

- What's your name? - he interrupted. “Or can I continue to call you a bitch?”

“You can call me your bitch if you want.” But others are called Dee.

- Hmm. Laconically, - House grinned, rising on his elbows and looking appreciatively at the girl.

“Dee, from the dildo,” she explained, and he noticed that from behind the edge of her black stockings there was a wooden member sticking out in all its details.

Licking his lips instantly dry, Dom felt his desire to burn again in his groin.

- Like? I also heard that the merchant Honore groaned like the last bitch when you ... Mmm. One thought about it is so exciting, ”Dee breathed out, arching, and threw one leg on the arm of a chair, ran her hand over the smooth pubis straight to the swollen lips. “And there’s nothing in it that excites you yourself.” Mmm, - having penetrated between wet lips, pushing them apart with her fingers, she stroked her current hole, showing it to the House, which had already run down with its own lubricant. “You must have been so timid, embarrassed, not decisive ... innocent at first,” taking the dildo out of the stocking, Dee licked his head, and he felt the penis start to harden and grow again.

Seeing this, Dee quite smiled and walked her tongue over the carved wreaths, leaving a wet mark and sucking the dildo's head.

“Is merchant Honoré the same?” She asked teasingly. - How did you banish him, Dom? Did you like him? ... Ammm.

Excitedly straining the internal muscles, Dee let her grease drip from the hole and she began to run out of it into her asshole. Then she tightened up even more sucked dildo, and the lubricant flowed out a new wave. The house could not tear his gaze from the wet dildo that slid over Dee's lips and, licking his dry lips, took hold of his own member, startled by a new wave of excitement. Hand, jerking, slipped in time with Dee's lips.

- What should I do with him, Dom? M?

- Fuck off ...