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Chapter 17 by HistoricoPublius HistoricoPublius

Do you join in?

It could be fun.

Making you mind up, you stand decisively. Albina looks to you with trepidation. "Gaius? Really?"

"You can cover your eyes if you'd rather not watch," you say with a chuckle. Striding forward, you pull your toga and tunic off, freeing your cock. Artorius grins drunkenly as you guide your cock into Zahra's mouth. The **** complies, albeit somewhat reluctantly, sucking on your member and gliding her tongue over the base of your shaft. You begin to stroke slowly, one hand on her head, as Artorius pounds away at her ass. Each of his thrusts makes Zahra grunt or moan slightly, and with her mouth wrapped around your cock that's a delicious feeling. You see Albina lean back out of the corner of your eye, still with her arms crossed - but undeniably watching. You grin to yourself as your swelling member hits the back of Zahra's throat and she begins to gag each time you thrust into her.

Artorius is thrusting harder now, and his breath is coming in short little gasps. "Ahhhh...that's right, you Egyptian whore...**** on that...fuckin' Roman cock...I'll fuck your ass...oh fuck...oh fuuuuuuuuuck!" With a groan, he buries himself to the hilt in his ****'s backside, clearly unloading into her as he closes his eyes in bliss.

Artorius stumbles back once he's done, and you can feel Zahra's body relax slightly as he cock falls from her asshole. Your gentle but firm hand on her head keeps her from pulling back off your cock, and you keep fucking her mouth, enjoying the sensation of her gently gagging each time you fuck deep. Artorius staggers over to the wall, where he sits down, breathing heavily.

"Aye, that's it..." he mumbles. "Keep...fuckin' the whore...show the other one...what it's all...about..."

And with that, to your surprise, he appears to drift off to sleep, even snoring lightly.

You shake your head with a sigh. "Can't hold his wine well, can he?" you mutter. You look down at Zahra, eyes still downcast as she dutifully lets you fuck her mouth. You snap your fingers to get her attention. "Look at me." She raises her eyes to meet yours, and you smile down at her. "I don't think you enjoyed that assfuck very much, did you? No, don't stop sucking. It's a yes-or-no question."

With her mouth still wrapped around your cock, the **** shakes her head mutely.

"Well, then, let's see if we can't give you at least some pleasure. Your master's a swine, I imagine you need to take your pleasure where you can get it." Shifting her to one side, you sit down on the couch, one hand keeping her head firmly attached to your cock. "Go on; you'll have to do the work now." As Zahra begins to bob up and down on your cock, slurping dutifully, you smile across the room at Albina. Not incidentally, you're giving her a much better show now. She regards you coolly, but you just reach around and begin playing with Zahra's pussy with your free hand, while the other guides her firmly up and down your cock.

"You know," you comment, "not enough people who use their slaves for sex pay attention to the ****'s needs and desires. It's fun, and convenient, to just fuck them however's most pleasant for you. But with all the work they do, both on this and in our lives in general, it's important to reward them occasionally."

"I suppose I've never put any thought into this," Albina says dryly. You grin as your fingers find Zahra's clit and she moans slightly. You gently rub and flick clit and play with her labia as she keeps sucking your cock - a little more enthusiastically now, it seems.

"It's important to pay attention to everyone's needs," you tell Albina earnestly. "And - hahhh - a **** who's getting something out of the event will serve you more loyally. Then, of course, there's the aspect of practice."

"Practice?"

You smile at her. "So that eventually you can please your wife." You slip a couple of fingers into Zahra's quim, and decide that she's more than wet enough. Pulling your glistening, hard cock free from her mouth, you push her over onto her back on the couch. She lands with her legs spread, panting slightly from the labor of blowing you and her excitement. You grin and line your cock up with her glistening pussy, then slide in until you're seated in the Egyptian's snatch up to the hilt. Zahra moans and writhes as you begin to fuck her slowly but powerfully, wrapping your hands around her waist for better leverage. As your cock slowly rides in and out of the ****, you glance over at Albina; she's watching through half-lidded eyes, arms unfolded now, lips slightly parted. You'd swear that you can almost see one of her nipples poking through her tunic. Probably best not to say anything more to her right now, but it's fun to see her so aroused. You redouble your efforts, pounding into Zahra's wet, warm pussy and making her writhe and moan on your cock. Before too long she's shrieking, arms wrapped around your shoulders and legs around your waist. With a guttural growl you plow home the final time and cum, painting her womb with your seed while Zahra quivers with her own orgasm. For a moment, you lie together, just holding the warm body in your arms. Then as your cock softens, you pull gently out of her.

"Clean," you order. In a bit of a daze, Zahra rolls forward and laps at your cock and balls, sucking your mingled juices off. Before the process can start to get you hard again, you stop her with a gentle hand. You glance over at Albina. "Would you care to try her?"

Albina's recovered her composure somewhat, but she still looks a little flustered. She just shakes her head. You cup Zahra's chin in your hand.

"You're a good fuck, and a good cocksucker," you tell her with a smile. "Wasted on that pig. But unfortunately, there's not much I can do about your situation. When we've left, make sure your master is taken care of. Aye?" Zahra nods silently. "Good girl."

Once you're dressed, you and Albina head out of the villa. The sun is starting to head downwards, and it's time you were on your way home. You walk in silence for several moments, then Albina turns toward you.

"What you did - I want to hate you for it. But seeing how much that girl enjoyed it...I think that she need it. In a strange way, it was very generous of you."

You chuckle. "Well, I enjoyed it. So maybe 'generous' isn't quite the right word. But I admit that I wanted to give her some pleasure after that pig was passed out. And I wanted to...provide a different model of how a man could be with a woman, shall we say."

Albina nods silently. She doesn't say anything else for a long time, but the corner of her mouth is quirked upward in a little smile...

Time to go home.

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