Ivy's cries become shriller as the pounding her sex is receiving from the adventurer increases, her protests gradually become more garbled until it's unclear whether she is begging for the man to stop or imploring him to continue.<br/><br/>Her lithe body convulses and her confused words choke off into a primal scream of fulfilment. To all those watching it's clear that the indentured wench has reached her climax in a incredibly powerful and body numbing peak. As her tanned form writhes in the grip of sexual completion the adventurer draws back, pulling his shaft from the helpless girl. It's length is coated with her juice, wet and glistening.<br/><br/><strong>"Haha, dancing prettily ain't you now slut."</strong>The man gloats as her body twitches and shudders in the aftershocks of her release.<br/><br/>The adventurer grips his slick shaft in his fist and pumps his hand up and down his flesh, bringing forth his seed. With a loud grunt his ballsack releases it's load in a rush, sticky Silvan threads of his spending hosing from his cock. He aims this at Ivy, sending thick gloopy ropes of pearly cum through the intervening space to spatter against her twisting form. Her breasts, belly and thighs are soon coated in strings of thick male juice.<br/><br/><strong>"That's it cover the ungrateful little whore."</strong>Maeve urges, her words thick and primal as she herself reaches a peak through the actions of her own fingers on her sex.<br/><br/>The adventurer's balls drain themselves dry for now and the spurting seed ceases, leaving Ivy's body dripping with his sticky mess. Satisfied for the moment the brute returns his shaft to his pants and buttons himself up.<br/><br/><strong>"Nell, clean the slut up."</strong>Maeve commands, dropping her skirts back in place and hoisting herself upright onto visibly shaky legs.<strong>"Sponge her down ready for whatever customer wants her next, I'm going to change this dress that the bitch ruined."</strong>