Lily hesitates for a moment, her cheeks flushing at the idea of being left alone with another woman in such close quarters. But she eventually nods, trusting your judgment as you towel her off and lead her toward the waiting carriage. The other woman's presence only serves to heighten her anticipation and arousal as they climb inside and the carriage begins to move once more.

The American babe's eyes widen with surprise as you give her your command, but she quickly complies, stopping the carriage and climbing naked into the back seat. As soon as the door is shut behind her, you roughly strip Lily of her remaining clothes and begin to grope both their bodies hungrily.

Lily arches her back in pleasure as you push her against Lily's naked body, using them both for leverage as he takes her hard from behind.

Layla watches with eager anticipation as she listens to your command. Her fingers dance across Lily's stomach and sides, tickling mercilessly and sending the smaller woman into a fit of giggles and moans. The tension in the air grows thick as Lily struggles to maintain control, her breath coming in quick gasps between laughter-filled words.

"Please... stop..." she finally whispers, her voice breaking with desperation as Layla's relentless tickling continues.

Lily's pleas grow more desperate as Layla's tickling intensifies, her body shaking with laughter and arousal. Your cock slams into her core in time with the ticklish assault, driving her further and further over the edge. Her nails scratch at your skin, leaving marks of their own as she tries to find purchase against the onslaught of sensation.

Her words are barely audible over the sound of your thrusts, but they catch in your ear like a caress. As she begs you for release, her body tenses and arches off the bed, her nails digging into your shoulders as she cries out in ecstasy. The tight grip of her inner muscles milks you as you come, your hot seed spilling deep inside her.

For several moments, your bodies are locked together, breathing hard and fast as they recover from the intense pleasure.

The girl gasps as you blow hot air into her cleavage, her nipples hardening at the sensation. Her body still trembles from the aftershocks of pleasure and pain, but she can't help but feel a renewed sense of arousal. She looks up at you with wide, hazy eyes, her lips parted in anticipation for whatever might come next.

As you cum, Breeze's body tenses under your touch. She lets out a soft gasp as she feels the warmth of your release against her skin, but it doesn't dampen her arousal. In fact, it only serves to heighten it, making her more aware than ever of the connection between the three of you.

Her eyes meet Leela's for a brief moment before drifting shut, savoring the feeling of being so intimately connected to both of you.

Leela smiles sweetly at you before glancing over to Breeze, who watches her with a mixture of desire and curiosity. "I'd be honored, my Lord," she says softly, moving closer to the bed. Her fingers trail lightly across Breeze's hip as she hovers nearby, eager for your invitation to join them.

The air between you all crackles with anticipation as Leela awaits your command.

"Find your G-spot," you whisper, your fingers probing Leila's soft skin. The twitching grows stronger, signaling to you that she's close. With one swift motion, you push against her cervix, feeling the subtle click as she reaches her climax.

The room erupts in a cacophony of sounds – screaming, moaning, and laughter – as Lily and Leila explode into uncontrollable orgasms. They're completely lost in their pleasure, oblivious to everything except each other. You and Leila are too busy basking in the aftermath to notice anything else.

"Indeed they are," you murmur, breaking the kiss gently.

With one final thrust, you release your seed deep within the mare, filling her womb with your powerful essence. Your horse cock throbs as it deposits its cargo, leaving no doubt that she is now marked as yours. Around you, the other slaves and mares watch in awe, their bodies trembling from the combined rush of desire and fear that emanates from you like an aura.

The sight of your engorged member causes the second mare to whicker nervously, her eyes wide with apprehension and desire. As you bring it closer to her face, she snorts softly, her nostrils flaring as she takes in your scent. Her body quivers beneath you as you position yourself for penetration.

The other slaves watch on, some with envy, others with a mixture of fear and arousal.