You need a break

"I'm done for a while" You grunt as you climb back to your feet, "But I think Maluba has recovered enough for her to have some fun as well." Climbing onto the bed, you direct Zanya. "Show me what you learnt about women." You have only imagined having two women to please you at the same time until now, and in your imagination having them please each other while you took a break never seemed like a good idea. But now with unlimited access to their charms, taking a break to recover some of your endurance seems like a good idea. And what better way to relax?

"Now don't fall asleep master." Zanya teases as she pulls Maluba until she is kneeling in the center of the bear fur facing you. "Do you like how she looks?" She asks as her hands cup the Nubian’s round breasts and lifts them for your approval. Any drowsiness that you may have felt was wiped away by a jolt of desire as you saw Maluba's dark teats cupped by Zanya's pale fingers. Zanya whispers into the slaves ears as she caressed her tits and you see Maluba nod her head in agreement and smile at you with her perfect teeth.

"You did well to save her, milord." Zanya says as she slides one of her hands down Maluba's smooth belly. "Maluba never accepted her slavery, this was not the first time she rebelled against the men who would take her for their pleasure." You wonder how saving a rebellious ****, even one as beautiful as Maluba was a good thing, but Zanya continues before you can say anything.

"Maluba's resistance is strengthened by her honor; she was captured and sold against her will and unlike the rest of us, her honor would not permit her to recognize her new role." As Zanya spoke her hand found the dark curly hairs between the ****'s thighs and the hard pearl hidden just below. Maluba's body swayed as Zanya's fingers teased her clit. "By saving her from ****, you have won an honor debt from this dark skinned beauty." Maluba was gasping with pleasure as Zanya's fingers skillfully played with her, but at Zanya's words her dark eyes found yours and she nodded again in confirmation."

"And just what does that mean?" You ask the two women kneeling on the rug at your feet. The sight of the tall **** squirming as Zanya's fingers toyed with her was bringing your cock back to life.

"It means that Maluba here is honor bound to serve you in any way you like." Zanya might have continued but Maluba interrupted her.

"Until I find some way to save your life ... aaigghh ... Then the honor debt is over and .... oouggh ... I will no longer be your ****." No sooner than she spoke those words than her body stiffened and rocking back against the full cushions of Zanya's breasts she screamed in pleasure. She grabbed Zanya's hand in both of hers and pressed it even harder against her crotch. Maluba's thighs that had been spread wide clenched tightly around Zanya's hands and her pelvis rocked violently as she thrust her sex against Zanya's fingers.

Zanya slid to the Maluba's lap and kissed her with a eagerness that surprises you. The sight of the two slaves breasts mashed together was glorious. Zanya's were larger than Maluba's, but the Nubians breasts were still much bigger than most other women’s you had ever seen, and her nipples were large and dark still fully erect from the climax she just experienced.