Above them, Lily and Diana practically squealed with delight. The thought of the "extra meal," the free, warm, sticky semen being shot down their grandmother's throat, was like the best treat they could imagine.
They loved the cruelty and the generosity of it all.
Lily leaned in even further, her knees pressing into the edge of the wood so hard they left little marks on the linen, trying to catch even a single white drop that might escape the corners of Valentina's mouth.
"Wow, Rex, you made so much!" she exclaimed, clapping her manicured hands together. CLAP CLAP, the sound sharp and cheerful. "She looks like she's getting stuffed!"
Diana laughed, taking another tiny sip of her wine, but she didn't swallow it immediately, letting it linger on her tongue, hoping some of that thick white cum might drip off Valentina's chin so she could lap it up.
"That is so generous of you, Rex," she said, her voice bright and mocking. "Like a big, nice meal just for the slave."
