Ethan was rubbing at himself to ensure more and more globs would burst from his tip, arch through the air and spatter against Janica's chest. Or, more accurately, against the pools of goo already covering most of the top of each breast. He kept it going for several moments, during which time Markus had returned to his former glory and moved himself to kneel between the girls thighs. Hands stroked over the outside of her thighs, hooking around under them before using them to lift her up to the height of his cock. His hips were moving toward hers, while he studied her for any sign of a refusal; it wasn't ever noble that would have a servant fuck them!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>