Dulcinea's Secret - Page 30 (Patreon)

Dulcinea collapsed down. She was still convulsing heavily while listing names of whatever foreign gods. Nona continues her work. She used her tongue and fingers, and soon Dulcinea would go for another round of pleasure. 

Tamar kneeled next to Nona, pet her hair, and said. "You can stop. Maybe you will please me later, but for now, you may rest." Same time she wondered how many times Dulcinea could climax in a row. It excited her, and she wanted more pleasure than rubbing herself against the slave boy's cage. 

"Yes, Number Two," Nona answered. That irritated Tamar, but it was her rank, and she couldn't do anything about that.