"Alright, see you later." Mori/Akrem grins, giving her another kiss on the lips as he moves away. As Eloise left, he now waits for the pharoah's mother to arrive.
Luke moaned into Daniella's mouth, as she massaged his cock while they were kissing. He wrested his lips from hers to take a breath, as his hands continued to roam her curves 'Maybe... we should... get out... before stand get a cold shower?' 'Though, we might need it,' Luke chuckled.
"There's a price, true." He agrees, writing down some things on a scroll and occasionally looking at her. "But for the power it offers, the price is worth it."
"Oh, and see if there's any way you can keep this body." She says as she dresses in her simple slave robe. "I prefer sleeping with someone handsome, young and athletic, rather than a fat slob." She grins, regaining her defiant attitude, as she walks away. Atema enters very quickly after that. Suspiciously quickly, in fact, like she was very close and waiting for the slave to leave. "My son..." She smiles lovingly at him, before blushing as she smells the scent of sex.
"Oh, you'll definitely need it." She grins, turning the water off, before they dry off. "Go on, wait for me on the bed." She gives his ass a playful swat on the way. Lying on his back, he sees her come out of the bathroom, her curvy body swaying, as she approaches the bed, crawling along it, towards his rock hard manhood.
Natasha slowly washed her arms using sponge, finally getting clean and fresh. In normal circumstances she would be embarrassed to take bath with men watching her, but after all humilation what she suffered already, that one wasn't so bad. " Well in my opinion, I must paid too hight for what I get." She said washing her hair, wondering if she look atractive to young men. After all he must have hundreds of slaves and she was just one of them. "About what are these scrolls sir?" She asked as she wash her breast.
"Hehehe, you know that's not true, Eloise-chan." Mori/Akrem grins as she left, only for Atema to enter. What the, was she spying on us? Crap, how much did she hear? And upon realization that the milf arrived far too quickly. He worried about what Atema would think about their obviously foreign talks. But then, as he spots her blush, Mori/Akrem grins. "Mother, my sweet, beautiful mother." He hummed, standing up and moving towards her. "Tell me... were you eavesdropping on us?" He asked out right as his hand dips toward her crotch.
His eyes move to her breasts as they poke above the water, covered in bubbles and soap. "These? They pertain to a certain spell I'm trying to master, to give someone the power of flight. So far, I've been unsuccessful."
As he approaches, her breathing dips, and her huge breasts rise and fall distractingly. "E-Eavesdrop, my son? No, I would never. I just wanted to be close by, so you wouldn't have to wait."
"Hmm? Really now? So you weren't listening to her moans?" Mori/Akrem grins, taking note of her stutter, and flushed state. His hands touch her pussy, trying to see if she was wet, or for any signs of her touching herself just recently.
Natasha rise her leg above tub and wash it, rubbing brush betheen toes and foot. "Maybe try connecting this spell with something humilated or sexual for Men who will get it. Something what normal men would never do in public." She said as her hands getting lower on her legs. She didn't mention that she herself obtained that kind of power.
"W-Well, she was very l-loud..." She moans as he touches her pussy. She's clearly wet, though it's hard to directly know if she was masturbating, he reckons there's a good chance. "My love..." She breathes. "You're touching...touching my...ooh..."
His eyes look down to her legs, and he seems to enjoy what he sees. "Indeed? You speak like you have experience in this..."
"So you were listening, hmm?" Mori/Akrem teased her, his slender fingers circling around her clitoris. "Tell me, mother, tell me exactly where I'm touching you." He said in a stern tone, looking directly into her eyes. And giving her a perverted grin that looked out of place on her son's proud face.
Natasha's hands move down to wash her private parts as pussy and ass, so she must rise hersellf a little to get in reach. "Let's say I wasn't always like that. Not long I was different person." She said remeber all humilation and degeneration what she suffer last days. "I'm not sure if that was worth it." She said quietly.
"I, I suppose you could say that." She bites her lips as he circles her clit. "Y-You're touching...My womanhood..." She moans a little louder. "What... What is with you today, my s-son? Yesterday you were so t-timid!" Atema raises a hand to her mouth to muffle a moan. "N-Not that it's unwelcome."
She notices a bulge in the young man's robes. "Well, you didn't enjoy any of it?" He asks, seeming genuine rather than mocking. "I saw you rewarding the troops - you didn't seem to hate it."
Natasha sigh and finished her bath but she didn't leave tub yet. Water was too nice and warm, she want to enjoy it little longer. "Well... I would lie that in some part it was fun, but I don't want to repeat this experience. It was humiliating and left me on the lowest ground." She said and rise up. Sadly, nice bath must also end. She use towel to dry herself. "It wouldn't be so bad but I missed for something such simple as clothing." She said as she wrapped towel around her, finally since few days she managed to cover herself.
"You can say that I'm a new man today, mother." Mori/Akrem hummed, removing his hand from her crotch. Showing her how drenched his fingers were, before licking them clean to taste her juices. "Now then mother, we both know why you came here, why you let me touch you." He hummed, taking a step back, "But before that, I want you to clean me up." He then points at his crotch, where his cock, which was still coated with his cum and Eloise's juices, stood erect, pointing right at his mother. Basically telling her to lick him clean, and taste the fluids of his slave. Which meant he saw her as lower than a harem slave.
As the towel touches her, she feels her powers weaken. "So, have you thought any more about my offer?" He asks.
