"Phew~ that was good," Leon exhaled with a satisfied grin, pulling his thick cock out of Olga's twitching pussy. A string of warm, creamy cum clung to her inner lips, slowly oozing out of her used hole in thick drips.
Her body lay limp, thighs shaking from the merciless pounding she'd taken, her chest heaving faintly—unconscious, but with a blissed-out smile still on her flushed face.
Leon admired the mess for a moment, the glistening trail of his cum dripping down her fleshy thighs and onto the stone floor.
"Elis… take Olga to her bed," he ordered casually, as he looked at Elis.
"As you command, Master," came the calm reply.
With a subtle motion, Elis pressed her palm to the floor. A smooth slab of enchanted stone rose beneath Olga, reshaping into a bed. It lifted her gently, cradling her limp form, and began gliding toward the corner of the room in silence—except for the wet schlicks echoing from the trail she left behind.
Schlp… schlp… schlp… schlp… schlp…
