Megan begs

His balls empty, Frank pulled out of Marisol, leaving her moaning and still lapping at Megan's cunt. He stood up and staggered into the shower, giving himself a blast of cold water to revive himself before turning up the heat and lathering his body.

When he came out of the bathroom the two girls were cuddled together, nuzzling and fondling happily, purring into each other's faces. Frank watched them for a moment, then walked over and smacked their asses.

"Time to go bitches," he smiled, looking at Marisol. "Take your friend home and you can fuck each other stupid."

"Signore..." Megan said plaintively, her eyes starting to water.

"Go home," he said flatly.

"Signore...please..." Megan whimpered, sliding off the bed and clutching at his knees. "Don't...please don't send me away..."

"I never said it was forever," Frank said coldly. "It's time for you to go home."

Marisol slid off the bed and hugged Megan, murmuring into her ear. Megan looked up at Frank, her face broken, tears sliding down her cheeks.

"Please...Signore..." Megan sobbed, holding up her hands in appeal. Marisol hugged her, looking up at Frank with worry in her face.