Markus laughed a little as he pulled himself free, and stood up. This time neither was massaging themselves, leaving their mighty pricks to fall used, wet and tired-looking against their thighs. Each of their toned chests were rising and falling rhythmically as they tried to control their burning muscles."Thank you, Lady, we're glad you enjoyed it... There is still the bath, if you'd like. We, uh... We could tell the other serving boys and girls of your... Insatiability? If you would like them to treat you just as well?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>