After slowly pulling out of Bia's hot, exhausted body, I helped her lean back onto the soft grass under the shade of the trees. She was taking deep breaths, her cheeks flushed and a satisfied smile resting on her face. The gentle breeze rustling through the leaves cooled our naked, sweaty skin.
"What an unforgettable welcome to this place..." Bia whispered, adjusting her hair and looking at me with affection.
"And this is only the beginning of the weekend," Mom Ana said with a mischievous chuckle as she walked across the grass. "Now we need to relax and drink a little more of this wine. Hey, bitch, get over here right now!"
The slave, who had been watching everything on her knees a few feet away, swallowed hard and crawled as fast as she could into the center of the shade, stopping in front of my mother and Sophia with her head bowed low.
"F-forgive my delay, mistresses! I'm right here!" Letícia said, her voice trembling with anxiety and submission.
"Lie on your stomach. Right now! And don't move a single inch," Sophia ordered, giving a light kick to the girl's hip to hurry her up.
"Yes, Mistress Sophia! Right away!" Letícia replied frantically, pressing her chest and face flat against the dirt.
Mom Ana sat down right behind her and, without the slightest care, dug her heels firmly into the slave's smooth, sweat-glistening back, using her body as a solid footrest.
"Aahn!" Letícia let out a muffled groan against the ground, but quickly hurried to speak: "P-please rest your feet, Mistress Ana... I'm sorry if my body is too stiff..."
Sophia sat next to her and set the two glasses and the heavy bottle of wine directly on top of Letícia's plump, arched buttocks, turning her into a living table.
"Keep still, you slut," Sophia warned. "If you spill a single glass, you're getting beaten so hard you won't be able to sit for a week."
"I'll stay completely still, I promise! Please use my body as a table... it's an honor to serve you..." Letícia pleaded, keeping her hips raised and tense to support the weight of the glass.
"Perfect," Mom Ana said, grabbing her glass off the "table" and taking a sip. "A useless whore is only good for this anyway: holding up my feet and keeping us comfortable."
Bia laughed, harsh and completely integrated into the dynamic, as she settled beside me. I picked up the other glass and took a sip of the chilled wine, feeling my body relax, though my cock stayed half-erect, resting against my thigh.
Sophia looked down at my member and then glared at the slave, landing a loud, hard slap on her ass that made the bottle tremble on her skin.
"Aaaah!" Letícia cried out, twisting slightly from the pain of the smack.
"Do you think you're here to rest, you worthless thing?" Sophia barked, grabbing Letícia by the hair and yanked her head back violently. "Look at your master's cock getting cold! Turn around right now and serve your master like the bitch you are!"
"Forgive me, Mistress Sophia! Forgive me, Master!" the girl whimpered, tears welling in her eyes from the painful hair-pull. "I want to serve! I really want to clean and warm up my master's cock!"
Without hesitating a second, the girl flipped her body around on the grass, dropping to her knees in front of me. Her eyes traveled straight up from my thigh to my cock.
"Please, Master... let your little bitch use her mouth... use me for real, I'm your mouth-full slut!" Letícia pleaded, her voice shaking with pain, submission, and raw lust.
I held the bottle of wine in one hand and, with the other, gripped the hair at the nape of Letícia's neck tightly. I shoved her face forcefully right against my crotch, pushing the head of my cock down her throat without any gentleness. She gagged slightly, making a muffled sound, but opened her mouth as wide as she could to swallow my shaft.
"Mmmhh..." I muttered, leaning my head back against the tree and taking another sip of wine.
The feeling of the slave's soft mouth working my member, under the strict watch of my mother, sister, and girlfriend, made my blood boil instantly. Within seconds, my cock was rock-hard again, filling Letícia's throat as I pounded deeply into her mouth.
I dictated the pace ruthlessly, holding her head firmly and delivering deep thrusts that made her choke. The wet, muffled sound of her throat being violated blended with her submissive whimpers and the sharp slaps Mom Ana and Sophia kept dealing to her thighs and ass.
"Glub... glub... hmmff!" Letícia tried to stammer between deep strokes down her throat: "S-so good... Master... fuck my mouth..."
"Open that mouth wider, you bitch! Swallow it all!" Mom Ana barked, landing another hard slap on Letícia's ass that left red finger marks on her skin. "If you drop a single drop of spit on the grass, you'll get hit even harder!"
"Aanf! I... I'm swallowing everything... sorry, Mistress Ana, I'll open wider!" the slave moaned, opening her throat as wide as possible while tears from effort and pain streamed down her cheeks.
"That's it, hold onto his thighs and take it, you useless thing!" Bia instructed with a mocking laugh, giving a light kick to the slave's ribs to keep her steady.
"Yes, Mistress Bia! Thank you for kicking me... I will endure it for Master!" Letícia responded between gagging sounds, digging her fingers desperation-deep into my thighs.
I increased the speed of my thrusts in the slave's mouth, pushing her to her absolute limit. The pressure at the base of my shaft rose too fast.
"Pull this slut by her hair, Lucas... make her swallow every bit of cum!" Sophia ordered, stepping closer to stare into the girl's desperate eyes.
With a violent pull on her hair, I drove my cock all the way down Letícia's throat and unloaded a heavy, hot, massive load straight into her mouth. The slave trembled violently on her knees, choking and making desperate gagging noises as she struggled to swallow every jet of my seed under the threat of our stares.
"Mmmph... glub... glub..." she swallowed with difficulty, her chest heaving rapidly.
When I pulled out of her mouth with a rough pop, I grabbed Letícia's chin firmly and forced her mouth open, checking to make sure she had swallowed every drop. She stuck out her clean tongue, showing nothing was left behind.
"I-I swallowed everything, Master... every single drop..." she whispered, panting with a bright red face. "Your cum is wonderful... thank you for letting me eat your load..."
"Very good. At least you're useful for this," I muttered, giving her a sharp slap across the face that turned her head sideways, before grabbing my glass to celebrate.
"T-thank you for the slap, Master..." she gasped submissively, stroking her red cheek.
"Now wipe that filthy mouth and grab the bottles, bitch," Mom Ana ordered, standing up and stepping right beside the girl's arm. "The sun is going down and it's time for us to head inside to the master suite. And you'll be carrying everything behind us."
"Yes, Mistress Ana! Yes, my mistresses! I will carry everything right now!" Letícia replied instantly, gathering the glasses with trembling hands while we walked back toward the main house, ready to take over the estate's master suite.