Moving on

All four remained silent for a short period, Jalee heaving against the wagon, Kandra still seated between her spread legs.

“Let’s move on.” It was Dareios, who seemed to be the one least affected by the intense and sweaty session, that broke the silence.
“Right.” Jalee concurred, slowly pushing herself up into a rigid stance, beads of sweat and cum rolling down over her voluptuous frame.
“How do I look?” She asked Kandra.
“Like a whore who loves her job almost as much as she loves cum.” Kandra looked at her partner, watching the trails of cum running down from her pussy, her mouth and her asshole.

Having grabbed a blanket that had been placed over the side of the wagon, Dareios used it to get himself cleaner, if not clean. He paused from this, however, to exchange an intense kiss with Vanya, the blonde then following his example by beginning to swipe away the most obvious trails of cum and sweat from her tired
body.

Kandra and Jalee soon did the same, but with Jalee only drying her face and legs, leaving her abdomen untouched, and instead slipping her dress back on over the generous amounts of cum that were still trickling down over her flat tummy.
“My oh my, you are a dirty bitch, dear.” Kandra teased Jalee, who merely gave her a naughty grin in reply before moving up to the front of the wagon.

While Jalee untied the horses and reined them to the wagon again, Vanya and Kandra began to dress, Dareios looking at them doing so before he too gathered up his clothes.
“I hate to see you dress.” Vanya said to Dareios, as she watched him pull on his loincloth.
“Likewise.” Dareios glanced at Vanya’s magnificently sized pair of breasts; silently cursing himself for not taking the first chance he got to slide his cock between them.
But then again, it hadn’t exactly been an ordeal to fuck her arse, the blonde slut moaning before him while he pumped her tight hole.

Deciding to do his best to ignore such thoughts for now, which Dareios supposed was a necessary thing to do if they were ever to reach their destination; he climbed into the back of the wagon. This time around, Vanya would be sitting up front with Jalee, while Kandra kept Dareios company in the back.

As it turned out, Kandra wasn’t much company at all, the brown-haired girl quickly laying down and dosing off, leaving Dareios with nothing more to do than to try and ignore the rise and drop of her bosom.

As the wagon began to move again, Dareios let out a soft sigh.