She wants to join in.

"Mmmmm...Gaius..." Albina kisses you again, one hand on your face; the other drifts downwards and brushes your stiffening cock. "I burn with an intimate flame for you...but you're right, we can't have our wedding night here on the ground...so I suppose..." she blushes slightly, "I suppose your idea will do...for both of us."

You grin. "Get over here and on your knees, Polyxena. I'll use your mouth, to start." The Greek **** swallows, then strips and does as she is told, kneeling between you and Albina. Albina gasps softly in delight as you free your cock and slide it into Polyxena's open mouth, and as Polyxena begins to slurp on your member she leans into you, kissing you over Polyxena's bobbing head. The closeness between the two of you keeps Polyxena pinned on her knees, unable to fully pull away from your cock, and you moan into Albina's mouth as she cups your cheeks in her hands.

"Will you make me serve you in this way, Gaius?" Albina asks as she breaks away from your mouth with a little gasp. "That won't be me on my knees tomorrow, will it?"

You laugh. "Not unless you desire it, wife. Why should I? I can always have Polyxena {if Coblaith Held = True}or another **** {elseif Betua Held > -80}or another **** {endif}do it. But shall I show you how I will use you?"

"Please, Gaius. I know, of course, but...show me so I can be prepared."

You grin and pull back, stepping away from Polyxena. "On your back, Polyxena." The **** girl nods and lies back, spreading her legs for you invitingly, though she keeps her face carefully neutral. Kneeling down beside her, you lick your hand rub it quickly over her pussy and clitoris, then dip a finger inside her. Polyxena moans slightly, and you smile at finding her already wet. You look up at Albina, whose hand has drifted down to her own crotch as she stares, mesmerized, at your cock.

"Thus will I use you, Albina," you say quietly, and you press your cock into Polyxena's waiting snatch. The Greek **** lets out a low moan, tilting her head back and closing her eyes, as you press into her tight, warm cunt. She wraps her legs around you, pulling you closer, as you begin to thrust in and out of her - slowly, for now. You smirk slightly. Even now, Polyxena is trying to make sure you know her value.

"Venus's love, Gaius...I hope I can take you," Albina murmurs, reclining beside you as you fuck the ****, slowly picking up steam. You chuckle.

"I'll be gentle, Albina. I've already had Polyxena plenty of times; I know what she can take." You begin pounding away at the **** more steadily, causing her heavy breasts to bounce with each deep stroke. You catch Albina watching the **** girl's breasts bounce, too. "You like her tits?"

She chuckles. "They're fun to watch. I admit to being vain enough I'm glad my own aren't so large."

You laugh. "It's true, you're the greater beauty. You can play with them if you like: squeeze and pinch them, gently. Many women find it increases the pleasure."

Tentatively at first, then more confidently, Albina begins to play with Polyxena's tits. The **** licks her lips and moans as you fuck her and Albina pinches her nipples, giggling. You grin. "Come on, Albina. Surely you want some pleasure, too?"

"I...may I, Gaius?"

"Of course. You're my wife, Albina - and any time I'm not around, you'll be in charge of Polyxena and any other slaves. Climb on her face!"

Carefully undoing her loincloth beneath her tunic, Albina does so, letting out a little gasp of delight as she settles her pussy onto Polyxena's mouth. "Oh, Gaius...gods above and below, I love this feeling." She closes her eyes and begins to grind as you, more aroused than ever, begin giving Polyxena hard, forceful strokes separated by little pauses. "Will it feel like this when you finally take me, Gaius?"

You chuckle. "Better, I hope! The ****'s tongue shouldn't compare to my cock, or I'll have to pry you away from her."

Albina's eyes open, and she smiles at you, teasing. "It's true I like this rather a lot...who knows, I may prefer a woman's touch..."

You laugh outright. "Come here, you saucy wench." She leans forward, gripping Polyxena's breasts, and the two of you kiss as you fuck the **** between you. You're pounding harder and faster now, and you can feel your climax building. "Ahhhh...I'm going to cum soon, Albina..."

"You're not going to get her with child, are you?" Albina asks, suddenly worried.

"No, no; trust me, I use silphium well. So well, in fact, it might take some time before we have children, but I'll do my best. For now my seed is nothing...ha!...but...ugh!...pleasuuuuure!" The last word turns into a groan against your will as you bury your cock in Polyxena's snatch and release, pumping wave after wave of cum into your ****. Albina leans forward and seizes your face in her hands, kissing you deeply and passionately as she continues to ride Polyxena's face. A few moments after your climax subsides, you sigh contentedly and pull away from the women. Albina gives one last thrust into Polyxena's face, then stretches and rises herself, and bends to help Polyxena to her feet. You raise an eyebrow.

"You know you could continue to use her until your own climax," you tell Albina as you dress. She shrugs.

"I know, but...well, I rather like the thought of climaxing with you, my husband," she says with a flirtatious smile. "Polyxena's tongue brought me plenty of joy beyond that particular one."

You shrug. "Suit yourself. Just know that it's an option. Polyxena is always ready to serve you; isn't that right, Polyxena?" you smack the Greek ****'s ass as she bends to pick up her tunic, and she jumps, then bows her head.

"Of course, Dominus. My...body is ready to serve you or your wife any time."

You grin. "That's right, it is. Thanks for this, Polyxena. Let's head back."

That night, you sleep contentedly by the side of the road, one hand groping Polyxena's tits in the dark while your wife sleeps a few feet away...to preserve her modesty.