Isis gets some cum, Gavin gets some rest.

“...do you think you have enough cream left in these babies to fill my tummy?” Isis asked, as she softly squeezed Gavin's hand-filling nuts.

“For you? Always.” Gavin replied with a grin. “Though I wouldn't say no to a little rest and something to eat either.” he replied, his grin looking a little tired.

“Tell you what.” Isis said, before she planted a kiss on the plump crown of Gavin's dick. “After I had my fun, you should get some rest and I will tell Isabelle, if she ever gets out of that bathtub, that she should ask her servants to bring a bite to eat to her suite.” Isis suggested, and then she started to slowly lick her way from the crown of his cock, towards the base.

“S-sounds like an excellent plan.” Gavin replied, his voice sounding a little strained as Isis' pink muscle expertly licked his cock until it shined with her saliva.

But Isis had not heard Gavin, or perhaps she was just too occupied to answer.
The Jahdi beauty was licking his monstercock at a tortuously slow pace, and soon droplets of prejizz slowly slid down his shaft, which were of course happily lapped up by Isis' skilled tongue. The olive-skinned slut moaned in appreciation, and continued to move her tongue over the thick vein-ridged shaft.

Eventually, Isis stopped at the base of Gavin's dick. His massive member was now shining with Isis' saliva, and his precum. Isis smiled up at Gavin, and started to plant soft kisses on the young stud's sack, slowly kissing her way to one of his large nuts. Gavin groaned when Isis wrapped her lips around his left nut, and a satisfied groan left his throat when the olive-skinned slut managed to suck the apple-sized orb in her warm mouth.

Gavin sighed as Isis loudly sucked on his left nut, the warrior woman's right hand had disappeared between her thighs and she moaned around his testicle as she played with her wet cunt. Then, Isis surprised Gavin by sucking both of his fat balls in her mouth. Gavin looked down at Isis in a mixture surprise and awe, as her cheeks bulged out dramatically thanks to the size of his heavy gnads.

Isis loudly sucked on Gavin's balls, and as she did strings of slobber escaped her mouth and ran down her chin. As Isis sucked lovingly on his testes, Gavin started to slowly stroke his cock, which caused blobs of pre-cum to fall from the crown of his dick, into the tresses of Isis' silky black hair. But it didn't take long before Gavin felt himself coming closer to orgasm, and his balls started to throb wildly. Of course Isis noticed his throbbing nuts, and quickly spat them out before quickly wrapping her lips around the fist-sized head of the young stud's monstercock.

She was just in time too, because Gavin roared in orgasm and raised his hips into the air just when Isis had wrapped her lips around the crown of his cock. Isis' cheeks billowed out again, and she did her best to swallow the blasts of cum that left Gavin's cock, some strings of spunk still escaped her mouth though and ran down her chin, and fell on her mountainous tits.

“As always, you never fail to meet expectations.” Isis said with a grin, after she had removed Gavin's cock from her mouth.

“Glad to be of service.” Gavin said with a tired smile, he then collapsed on the bed, and started to snore softly.

“Well, he kept up with me longer than most men. And he did it after fighting a tournament and screwing Felicia.” Isis said with a grin. “He's going to make a lot of women very happy, especially me.” Isis mused, as she lied down next to him.

In the bathroom, the bath had been drained and Isabelle once more sat on the stool in front of the copper bathtub. Between her legs sat Chryssa, who was eating her pussy like her life depended on it, and Isabelle had covered the copper-skinned servant girl's pretty face with her gelatinous juices several time, and it didn't take long before she squeaked softly while girlcum burst forth from her wet snatch.

Keira was relaxing in the copper bathtub, while she watched how the white haired noblewoman trembled her way through orgasm after orgasm by Chryssa's tongue, and her hands soon disappeared underwater to find her snatch. Isabelle turned her head and locked eyes with the redheaded whore, shooting her a lustful grin before turning her attention back to the women between her legs.

“Chryssa...” Isabelle whispered softly as she patted the young woman's head, and in response she looked up. “...its your turn.”

Chryssa stared up at Isabelle for a few moments before she understood what she meant, and shook her head. “My Lady I can't.” she started, but Isabelle already got to her feet.

“Despite my title...” Isabelle purred, as she bended down to come face-to-face with Chryssa. “...you should know that I am not a lady.” she added, before kissing the servant girl passionately. “But if you really don't like my touch, then I will see how my guests are doing. You two enjoy your bath.” Isabelle said before she sauntered off, leaving a stunned Chryssa.

Keira giggled, and shouted “We will!” after the departing noblewoman, and signalled that Chryssa should join her.

When she arrived in her bedroom again, Isabelle saw both Gavin and Isis lying on her bed and while Gavin was sleeping, Isis was fully awake and stroked the young studs still erect cock while she sucked and nibbled on one of his earlobes.

“What are you doing.” Isabelle asked.

“Well, he was tired so I let him sleep.”

“That's no surprise.” Isabelle interrupted Isis. “But why are you lying in bed next to him?”

Isis giggled. “I just get the feeling that if I leave, some other slut will take him.”

“That sounds about right.” Isabelle sighed. “Well, lets put on something naughty to surprise him when he wakes up, and I think that the champion of my little tournament deserves a meal as well...”