Papi cleans up

After several orgasms and a good amount of sweat on both ends, Papi gets up from Smith's snatch, the temporary maid still lapping at Papi's sex juices. "Whew, Papi had a good snack!" The harpy said, licking her lips before burping, her breath reeking of cum.

"Tis as you say, there only be 10 minutes left of your turn." Cerea says, Miia looking at the clock.

"Hasn't it only been a hal-" was all she managed to get out before Cerea muffled her voice by pressing her into her breasts, hugging her there.

"So, thou should find something to finish thine turn before then." The centaur continues as though there had been no interruption.

"Hmmm..." Papi gets of of Smith's face, looking at her sex and sweat soaked body, then looks at Miia's bath towel. "Papi's got it! Smith! Lick Papi clean!"

The civil servant rises off the ground, sighing. "All right mistress, just let me rinse my mouth." She moves to the sing and takes a swig of water, gargling a few times to help remove the remains of cum from her mouth as best she could before returning, beginning to lick Papi, staring with the harpy's inner thigh.

"You just want to take your turn next..." Miia whispers to Cerea as she gets free from her grip.

"I'm sure I don't know thy meaning, Miss Miia, now shush and watch the show." Cerea says through a blush as she watches. This wasn't exactly honorable, but she really wanted to take her turn. And she could have said Papi's turn was up, so really she should be in the clear after all. What is 20 minutes, really?