"B-Bastard, no one loves you." Despite her words, she sinks to her knees, and her tongue begins to run across his cock head, before sliding down his shaft to his balls. The blowjob is sloppy and enthusiastic as he'd imagine from her.
Looking around the campsite, she finds no one around. There are a few password locked computers, and some supplies, and in a foot locker she finds a loaded handgun.
"Heey, that's not true. I have a blond cheerleader fiance, and her american cheerleader friend waiting for me back home. It's a shame Laura's mother is so bad at lying though, I guess I'll just have to spend my time with the both of them to recover from the pain of being turned down by a milf." Mori/Akrem once again speaks in a dramatic tone, as Eloise sloppily fellated him. "Mmh. I'm sure you'll enjoy yourself with your hubby, while Helga, Laura, and I enjoy ourselves." He whispered.
Miriam took the gun and any ammo for it she could find – it would not hurt to have some extra 'insurance', just in case – then looked at the computers. “Anyone wanna try breaking the password protection? If not, we should take any supplies we need and continue.”
"I love you." The milf whispers irritably, before taking his head in her mouth and beginning to suck.
They try, but sadly none of them are well versed in computer science, and whoever owns the campsite isn't dumb enough to leave a password on a post-it note. "Hey!" Ben says. "We've got people outside. There, see em?" Pulling the tent flap open just a sliver, he points to the top of the canyon walls, where robed figures gaze down at them, about half a dozen.
"Hehehe. I love you too, Eloise-chan." Mori/Akrem said in a teasing tone, "Mmh." Before groaning as she starts sucking his impressive meat pole. "Mmm. I like how you play all strict, and loyal as a wife. While your body is just honest to what it wants." He hummed, patting her head, letting her coat every inch of his cock with her spit. And once he was all lubed up, "Get on the bed, and get in your favorite position, Eloise-chan. I'll show you just how much I love you."
Miriam looked at the robed figures, then at Taia, Bast and Melinda. “Any idea who they might be and what they want?” She asked. “In any case, unless they attempt to hinder us, we should ignore them for now and move on.”
The young inquisitor was obviously checking her out when she turned to him, he quickly looked somewhere else as he blushed even redder, 'Oh, uh, I can't join you, I didn't bring a swimsuit with me like you.'
She gets on the bed on her hands and knees, facing away from him. "Just do it, you big-dick asshole."
"Aww. Still facing away from me?" He hummed, as he moves behind her. Mori/Akrem starts by groping her ass, fondling the perfectly shaped cheeks. "You know, if I didn't know any better. I'd say you picked this position on instinct. Maybe because you couldn't be bothered looking at your hubby's face when he fucks you. Or maybe, you didn't want him to see how unamused you were, while he enjoyed himself?" He teased. Using his fingers to probe her pussy.
"I don't mind at all." She turns on the tap, and water begins to course down her curvy but muscular body. "What, are you embarrassed to be naked alone? Well then, there's a fix for that." Smirking, she undoes the string to her bikini top, the flimsy fabric falling away, before she tosses it out, and Luke gets an eyeful of her impressive chest. "Here." She slides the bottoms down her long legs, before throwing them to Luke. "Now you can come in and have a shower with me."
Miriam raised an eyebrow. “Go on. What else do you know about these 'guardians'? How do they decide who gets to pass?”
"Shut...Shut up." He feels her juices on his fingers, noting explicitly that she didn't deny his accusations.
"They're thousands of years old. A secret order." Bast sighs. "From what I know, they judge a person's intent - whether they mean to take the city's power for themselves, or if their motives are more pure."
'Daniella...' Luke shook his head, not quite believing what he was seeing, or why he had followed her into the bathroom after all. His breath caught in his lungs for a moment when she started to get naked, and he looked dumbfounded as he caught her bikini bottoms. A moment later, he threw them to the same spot where her top had landed and pulled his shirt over his head, his torso showing athletic muscles. In his haste, he nearly fell over as he pulled off his pants. He grabbed the hem of his underwear, the outline of quite a package already plainly visible, and paused a moment, as if deciding one last time if he should really cross that line. His blue eyes were glued to Daniella's curves as he looked conflicted.
"So, I was right." Mori/Akrem teased, "Then let's change positions." He hummed, grabbing her waist, and turning her around so that she was lying on her back, while facing him. And before she could move, Mori/Akrem pins her wrists to the bed. But with the difference in their current builds, he was sure Eloise could shake him off... if she wanted. "Now then, missionary. Just like virgin lovers." He teased, moving his hips to rub his cock against her wet slit.
Daniella bites her lower lip as she sees the delectable lines of his bulge. "You came in here for a reason, Luke." She says in that incredibly seductive latin accent of hers. "You can leave if you want, but I'd enjoy it if you joined me." She smiles. "I won't tell a soul, even to tease you."
“And what happens after they have judged a person?” Another complication just when we least need it...
