Try to make Redmond interfere

“Sub-captain,” Emmanuella’s cut through the air, causing Redmond to cease his incessant tonguing of her honey-box, “your inferior is refusing to humour my command. I expect you to remind him of his duties.”

“Countess,” Redmond replied, his face glistening with her juices as he looked up at her, “it’s not my business how and who my men fuck.”
Rising up, Redmond pointed his erect cock at Delta and added to Emmanuella; “I guess you’re just going to have to be a little more humble. Which is good for the soul, I’ve heard.”

Grinning at the somewhat baffled countess, Redmond made his way towards her handmaiden, clearly aiming on picking up where Hudds had left off.

“So,” Hudds rolled the o in his mouth for quite a while, whilst demonstratively stroking his cum-dripping cock, “have you got anything more to say?”

“Fuck me with that monster-cock,” the countess paused to swallow before adding; “please.”

Hearing such a beautiful woman plead for him to fuck her was all Hudds needed, and the young watchman was cheering on the inside as he suddenly advanced towards the countess, quickly spinning her surprised being around so that he was facing her back.

Emmanuella could feel her pussy-lips bend apart as Hudds fed his fist-sized cock head past them, the watchman holding his hands against her stomach as he slid more of his vein-corded pillar of searing cockmeat up her increasingly stuffed slit.
Hudds was soon pounding her into submission, mercilessly slapping against her buttocks with his abdomen as he ploughed her cunt with his fourteen inches of cock, his humungous balls bouncing between his legs while his hands were now kneading the firm flesh of her tits, Emmanuella already moaning from the rapid build-up towards climax.

Redmond meanwhile had presented his cock to Delta, and grinned as she swallowed his head in her mouth, the cockhead locked in behind her lush lips while one of her hands cupped his scrotum, the blonde seemingly so hungry for more cum that she was attempting to coax it out of him with her fingers.

With one hand resting on Delta’s head as it bobbed up and down the length of his cock, coming closer to his pelvis each time that she dropped forwards, Redmond watched Hudds fuck the squealing noblewoman, feeding his cock into her while spiking her long climax by hitting her buttocks with the palms of his hands.
If the countess found the way in which she was currently treated to be below that becoming to her due to her stature, Redmond noted that she was speaking of it, being far too busy screaming in a husky, lust-crazed fashion as Hudds fucked her, biting her lips and pleading for him to go even harder on her.

Redmond was cut from watching Hudds and Emmanuella by Delta suddenly probing his asshole with one finger, an action which caused the guards officer to groan as a torrent of cum shot forth from his cock and into Delta’s willing mouth.
Popping the turgid dick out of her maw, Delta looked adoringly at Redmond while her face was being painted white by the steady streams of his jizz. It was a substantial amount of the creamy balljuice that he let loose against her, but it appeared to be nothing in comparison with what Hudds was building himself up to.

Ready to follow his superior officer, Hudds pulled out of Emmanuella, which was hard since her twitching pussy seemed unwilling to let go off his member, and **** the weakened countess down onto her knees.
Standing before her, Hudds jerked his cock until a flood of cum suddenly came rumbling out of it, his testes twitching against his thighs and his fist-sized cockhead pulsing with life as more and more cum cascaded against the curves of Emmanuella’s body, the sluttish noble soon being covered from head to pussy in a layer of pearly white, a pool of it forming on the floor as it dropped from her cunt-lips.

“Say captain,” Hudds growled, “should I make her beg me to fuck her in the ass as well, or is it time to resume our duties?”
At this point, Redmond was too confused by Hudds' new behaviour to know whether he was serious or not.