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Chapter 30

Will the two little slaves get rewarded for their performance?

Of course. But they'll have to share it with each other.

The big farmer slapped the buttocks with his hand, made them blush while he fucked the maid hard. Finally, with a drawn-out moan, he pulled off his cock. "You'll get semen today, Lisa. You've been good. Do not swallow everything. You should share with your **** friend."

He jerked his cock faster, closed his eyes and aimed it at Lisa where she was lying under. She gaped obediently and the grain hit her face in scattered rays. Some hit the tongue, some lay down over eyes and cheeks.

In the middle of the squirt, he bent down and inserted his cock into her mouth. "Do not swallow, this is Sara's portion." The cock squirted a few more batches into her mouth and she let the semen lie over her tongue. "Show me."

She gaped, showing that she was not hungry.

"Good. Sara, take your portion!"

Sara, on shaky legs, turned and lay over Lisa. She lowered her face and met Lisa's cum-smeared lips. They kissed the big farmer's grain between them, let it flow back and forth between their mouths. Finally, Sara sipped a proper piece of semen and knelt in front of the big farmer. Lisa did the same thing, still with a solid amount of cum in her mouth.

"Show the grain," ordered the big farmer. They opened their mouths and showed that the sperm was still there. "Good. Swallow and do not forget to say thank you."

Lisa swallowed and felt the salty taste as the sperm ran down her throat. "Thanks for the sperm lord," she said.

"Thanks for the sperm lord," Lisa said.

"You have been good tonight. Sara, clean Lisa's face and breasts. Then you can go to bed. Tonight you can sleep with us, as a reward."

Sara licked the semen that ran along Lisa's sweaty skin. She made sure no drop was lost. Then they stumbled away towards the bed, Sara slightly wheeled. Naked and sweaty, they meandered between the big farmer and his wife. Lisa felt the big farmer's slack cock against her buttocks where he lay behind her, one arm over her breasts and absent played with her stiff nipples. Mrs. Maja did the same with Sara's pouting bosom. Once again, Lisa **** herself to lie still. Her pussy screamed and screamed, wanted to be freed from her shackles. But she could not caress it, not yet. She would be a good ****. She would learn everything the big farmer asked her to do. She was going to be his little fucking doll, just like Sara. And when he allowed, she would scream her orgasm all over the yard.

She had made her decision.

What's the next step in Lisa's journey?

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