Queen Anai's Treasure

"God damn it..." The professor says in irritation, but her need can't be denied. "Fuck! My name is Eloise Mulligan...and I'm your sex slave..." She rubs her entrance against his cock. "Now fuck me already!"

"Hehe. A little defiant, but nothing I can't fix." Mori chuckles, teasing her as she spoke. "Alright, as I said, I'm a man of my word." He then aligns his cock against the entrance of her pussy, while his other goes to hold her hips. The smuggler then looks into Eloise's eyes, smirking as he thrusts forward. Hilting himself deep inside of her, his cockhead ramming against her cervix, as his shaft scrapes against each and every one of her velvety folds.
 
"Heh, I always liked your confidence." Amadee smiles. "Alright, to business." She hands over a manila envelope. "The map is owned by a Canadian expat, and kept in a safe at his club, a place popular with foreigners. The safe is high tech, I'm told, but that shouldn't be a problem for you, should it? It's in his office, on the second floor."
"Interesting. I think, however, I'll pay it a visit as myself. Shouldn't be difficult to get a chance to make my way in regardless. I'll send them a greeting card eventually, but it'd be better not to clue them in too early to what we're all up too. There's not really time to do the level of prep work I usually enjoy either, so I think....I'll just "throw the dice" so to speak, and go for it, after I do a bit of shopping."
 
Sonya, still dazed, seems to buy the story. "Yeah, I'll send the signal for evacuation."

Finally commanding Fatima to forget everything that happened, and to fall asleep, Savra follows the soldiers out. Before too long, they reach the empty spot of desert designated as the evacuation point, and hear the sound of their helicopter approaching. "So, we have a deal?" Savra whispers into Natasha's ear from behind, getting a cheeky squeeze of her ass while Sonya's not looking."
Natasha gasp as he touched her ass and grab his arm.
" Yes, we have a deal, but don't you try anything without my permission, or that broken arm will be last of your problems. "She said flustered and red on face, not sure how to get with him. For now, it will be better to have Savra around, but it doesn't mean that Natasha trust him. As helicopter arrives, she was happy to think that she will soon getting dressed back in her military uniform.
 
"Hehe. A little defiant, but nothing I can't fix." Mori chuckles, teasing her as she spoke. "Alright, as I said, I'm a man of my word." He then aligns his cock against the entrance of her pussy, while his other goes to hold her hips. The smuggler then looks into Eloise's eyes, smirking as he thrusts forward. Hilting himself deep inside of her, his cockhead ramming against her cervix, as his shaft scrapes against each and every one of her velvety folds.
"Oh fuck! Big!" Is all Eloise can get out, at least all that's intelligible, as Mori begins to fuck her. She's even tighter than her daughter, and sopping wet. As she wraps her legs around his waist to pull him in deeper, the smuggler gets the feeling that Eloise's husband is probably not well equipped, nor has he been doing his matrimonial duties, as Eloise bucks against him, kissing his neck as he thrusts into her.
 
"Interesting. I think, however, I'll pay it a visit as myself. Shouldn't be difficult to get a chance to make my way in regardless. I'll send them a greeting card eventually, but it'd be better not to clue them in too early to what we're all up too. There's not really time to do the level of prep work I usually enjoy either, so I think....I'll just "throw the dice" so to speak, and go for it, after I do a bit of shopping."
"Probably a good idea. A calling card will draw in the detective." Amadee smiles. "Good luck, my girl. Here's to the Violet Butterfly." She taps her glass against Katherine's.

"Oh, if you need me, I'll be on this number." She hands Katherine a prepaid phone with one number programmed inside, before she stands to leave.
 
"Oh fuck! Big!" Is all Eloise can get out, at least all that's intelligible, as Mori begins to fuck her. She's even tighter than her daughter, and sopping wet. As she wraps her legs around his waist to pull him in deeper, the smuggler gets the feeling that Eloise's husband is probably not well equipped, nor has he been doing his matrimonial duties, as Eloise bucks against him, kissing his neck as he thrusts into her.

"Ooh, damn, are you sure Laura-chan isn't your little sister? Ooh. You're a hell of a lot tighter than she is." He groaned, looking into her eyes, as he begins to move his hips. Pistoning his large cock in, and out of her sopping wet pussy. He repeatedly rams against her cervix, as if battering down the walls of a castle. "Tell me, doc." The smuggler then stops moving, grinning as he pulls out his meat pole, leaving only the tip inside of her. "Who's better. Me, or your husband?" He asked, making sure she knows he won't move, unless she answered.
 
Natasha gasp as he touched her ass and grab his arm.
" Yes, we have a deal, but don't you try anything without my permission, or that broken arm will be last of your problems. "She said flustered and red on face, not sure how to get with him. For now, it will be better to have Savra around, but it doesn't mean that Natasha trust him. As helicopter arrives, she was happy to think that she will soon getting dressed back in her military uniform.
The helicopter dips down, blowing up sand as it hovers above the ground. The doors open, and the three of them get aboard quickly, as is protocol, before the chopper begins to fly homewards.

"How'd it go?" Natasha's commander asks after giving her a headset, so she can hear him over the sound of the blades. "We get what we wanted? And who's this guy?" He points to Savra.
 
"Ooh, damn, are you sure Laura-chan isn't your little sister? Ooh. You're a hell of a lot tighter than she is." He groaned, looking into her eyes, as he begins to move his hips. Pistoning his large cock in, and out of her sopping wet pussy. He repeatedly rams against her cervix, as if battering down the walls of a castle. "Tell me, doc." The smuggler then stops moving, grinning as he pulls out his meat pole, leaving only the tip inside of her. "Who's better. Me, or your husband?" He asked, making sure she knows he won't move, unless she answered.
She tries to hide it, but Mori can't help but notice a twinkle of satisfaction in the milf's eyes at being compared favorably to her daughter. "Oh my God!" She screams loudly as the smuggler picks up the pace, before whining as he stops. "You!" She cries out with barely a moment's hesitation. "I love him, but you're so much better..."
 
The helicopter dips down, blowing up sand as it hovers above the ground. The doors open, and the three of them get aboard quickly, as is protocol, before the chopper begins to fly homewards.

"How'd it go?" Natasha's commander asks after giving her a headset, so she can hear him over the sound of the blades. "We get what we wanted? And who's this guy?" He points to Savra.
Natasha sigh with relief that she is finally on know grounds, far from the ancient tomb and time travels.
"Yes Sir, we got it information how to reach city of Set." She said and shorty described to him what happened in last few days. On question about Savra, she said.
"He is our contact from the researchers camp and know a lot about city, traps and dangerous what await us inside. I think he could be usefull for us to awoid lost in men." She said finished her raport.
 
She tries to hide it, but Mori can't help but notice a twinkle of satisfaction in the milf's eyes at being compared favorably to her daughter. "Oh my God!" She screams loudly as the smuggler picks up the pace, before whining as he stops. "You!" She cries out with barely a moment's hesitation. "I love him, but you're so much better..."

"Good answer!" Mori replied, before hilting himself deep inside of her again. "Mmh. So much tighter than Laura-chan's. I wonder, have you also used your other hole?" He asked again, giving Eloise long, and deep thrusts, pulling out until only his cockhead is left inside, before hammering himself inside of her all in one go. "You know, if I didn't know any better. I think her ass was a lot more sensitive than her pussy. I wonder if it's because she plays around... or maybe she inherited it from someone?" He asked again in a teasing tone.
 
Luckily, the car windows are tinted quite darkly, so the general public doesn't get to see her in the scanty outfit.

"Who cares?" Michael shrugs. "They're irrelevant now. Oh, fine..." He hands her his cell phone. "One call."
"Thank you." she said though her tone indicated she'd done so due to manners rather than actually meaning it. Phone in hand, she dialed Ben's number.
 
"Probably a good idea. A calling card will draw in the detective." Amadee smiles. "Good luck, my girl. Here's to the Violet Butterfly." She taps her glass against Katherine's.

"Oh, if you need me, I'll be on this number." She hands Katherine a prepaid phone with one number programmed inside, before she stands to leave.
Taking the phone, she slides it into her pocket with a nod. "I'll talk to you soon."
 
Natasha sigh with relief that she is finally on know grounds, far from the ancient tomb and time travels.
"Yes Sir, we got it information how to reach city of Set." She said and shorty described to him what happened in last few days. On question about Savra, she said.
"He is our contact from the researchers camp and know a lot about city, traps and dangerous what await us inside. I think he could be usefull for us to awoid lost in men." She said finished her raport.
"I see." He nods. "Alright, we're back to base to rest and rearm, and then our orders are to head for the city."
 
"Good answer!" Mori replied, before hilting himself deep inside of her again. "Mmh. So much tighter than Laura-chan's. I wonder, have you also used your other hole?" He asked again, giving Eloise long, and deep thrusts, pulling out until only his cockhead is left inside, before hammering himself inside of her all in one go. "You know, if I didn't know any better. I think her ass was a lot more sensitive than her pussy. I wonder if it's because she plays around... or maybe she inherited it from someone?" He asked again in a teasing tone.
"J-Just once...in college..." Eloise moans, pussy eagerly accepting his thrusts. "I-I... Yeah... My husband...ooh...never touches me there, but it always feels, God, so good when I play with it!"
 
"J-Just once...in college..." Eloise moans, pussy eagerly accepting his thrusts. "I-I... Yeah... My husband...ooh...never touches me there, but it always feels, God, so good when I play with it!"

"Then, do you want me to fuck you there?" Mori asked with a warm smile, as if they were lovers. He leans in to whisper, "If you say, Mori-sama, please fuck my naughty asshole. I might consider it." He moves his hand, squeezing her asscheeks, with his index finger prodding her asshole. All the while his long, and deep thrusts continued
 
"Then, do you want me to fuck you there?" Mori asked with a warm smile, as if they were lovers. He leans in to whisper, "If you say, Mori-sama, please fuck my naughty asshole. I might consider it." He moves his hand, squeezing her asscheeks, with his index finger prodding her asshole. All the while his long, and deep thrusts continued
"I-I don't know..." She moans. "You're so fucking big... And it's really tight..."
 
"I see." He nods. "Alright, we're back to base to rest and rearm, and then our orders are to head for the city."
"Yes sir." She said and get some nap before they reach base and there she finally go to barracks, to grab her towel and get refreshing bath in communal showers. Natasha was embrassed ewen if these shower are unisex, it still was shame for her to show her body to another females. She tried to wash out her shame and humility from naked march, twice. From falling for these bastard and how she wasn't strong enough with her own desire.
 
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