Livia walked slowly around the two as Marcus took his turn at Willa. It was really a shame. Willa was a quite attractive woman, and she kept herself in very good shape. Had she only been seven or eight years younger, she would be a prime prospect to keep and train as merchandise. Oh, well. On the other hand, it was interesting to see how a mature woman dealt with the situation she found herself in. Willa was in for a very long night.
Marcus finished using Willa with a long, grinding groan, slapped her ass as Otto had and stood. Willa stayed as she was, the side of her head pressed against the flagstones, her hips still raised, rendering her available. She was trembling visibly, and gasping and panting as if she’d just run a long way.
“Oh, it wasn’t all that bad,” Livia chided. “In fact,
