Satisfied with her work, Angel pulls back with a contented sigh, wiping the cum from her face and hair before tossing it back over her shoulder. She smiles shyly at you through the hole in the wall, waiting for your next command. The other workers in the house are still busy servicing customers, their moans filling the air as they help patrons reach their orgasmic release.

Angel blushes brightly and carefully lowers her body until she's on all fours, presenting her plump, round ass to you. She spreads her legs wide apart, revealing her pussy glistening with anticipation beneath the thin layer of wetness. "Please," she whispers, "fuck me with your huge cock."

The other workers in the house continue their work, moaning and grunting as they're pleasured by the customers who have found them tonight.

Airi and Arashi exchange glances again before they both start giggling softly. "Well, at least we won't have to worry about that anymore," Airi says with a mischievous grin. "And as long as you take care of us, we'll be happy to stay here."

Arashi nods in agreement and then leans forward, resting her chin on Airi's shoulder. "So... what do you want us to call you? Master?" She asks with a hint of playfulness in her voice.

"Underage?" Arashi repeats, looking confused for a moment before her expression shifts from confusion to anger. "What do you mean by that? We're free now! We don't have to do anything we don't want to!"

Airi, on the other hand, seems more cautious. She frowns and pulls away slightly from Arashi. "You're not going to send us back there, are you?" Her eyes widen with fear as she asks the question.

As the intensity fades away, you glance back at the pale girl, who's panting heavily beneath you. Her face is flushed with shame and desire, but there's also a hint of gratitude in her expression. You wonder how long it will be before she's called to serve another customer.

The pale girl looks up at you, surprise and hope flickering across her features. "Y-you mean that?" she asks tentatively.

You nod, feeling a strange mix of pride and pity welling up inside you. "Of course," you tell her. "I'll take care of you." She lets out a shaky breath, her body trembling with emotion as tears begin to spill down her cheeks.

There is a woman with a noticeably large belly in the house. She's currently bent over in doggy style position, her lower half exposed for you to have your way with. Her face is covered by a mask and she seems to be enjoying the attention she's getting from all the men fucking her. You could easily reach inside her and feel the movements of the baby if you wanted to.

The pregnant woman lets out a surprised yelp as you stuff a chili pepper into her pussy. She clenches her fists, trying to hold back the tears of pain from streaming down her face. "Ahhh! Not so rough, honey!" she groans through gritted teeth. The other workers nearby chuckle at your antics while continuing to service their own customers. The heat from the pepper spreads throughout her body, making it even more difficult for her to focus on anything but the burning sensation.

A flood of warmth spreads through her body as you erupt inside her. She clenches around your spent cock, milking every drop of cum from your balls. A satisfied sigh escapes her lips as the pleasure subsides, leaving her thoroughly claimed and used. Her hole continues to flutter around the intruding cock, craving more. The virgin's time has ended, and now she's just another hole in the house. The sign is updated to reflect her new status.

The petite figure slumps forward, releasing a low groan as you withdraw. Seed drips from her stretched rim, painting the floor beneath her dripping slit. She remains bent over, displaying the evidence of her deflowering to anyone who wishes to gawk at the freshly used hole. The sign changes to indicate her availability once more, ready for the next customer. The photograph you took will be displayed on the premises, another trophy of your conquest within these walls.