“Mazzod and his mother, Merken have been with our family for well over a million years,” said Philippa. “Merken, talks to everyone like we are h...r children despite me being a queen and my mother the supreme Queen and the Prime Minister but when Jason is here it is all my Lord this and my Lord that. For Merken and Mazzod, Jason is an Emperor on the way to becoming a God. They defer to him and respect him far more than they respect us. My mother is convinced that she respects us less as she has. "Let me see your pussy," I whispered to her. She stared at me and moved her shorts and panties to the side. She had a nice tanned pussy with a little bit of hair. "I normally shave her, but I haven't in almost two weeks now," she said. I started to stroke my cock in front of her face as she kept fingering herself. "I'm so horny, I haven't had sex in over a month. We shouldn't be doing this but I need to come. Will you come for me?" she asked.I started stroking my cock with more purpose now. I. I got dressed and went to say goodnight but his hands wouldn't stop feeling my mound through my leggings and he was moaning about how much heat there was coming from my pussy and I had to, could not even stop myself from fucking him once again.I began to worship his cock and balls again, being very naughty, enjoying his responses, his moans and almost-growls making me crazy. Lots of play here, but as I was about to work his cock into feeling a bit too good, he grabbed my hands, pulling me up. It spun even further when he contemplated the enormous banquet which followed with the women participating from behind a decorative wall which hid them from view. He now understood how exciting it could be to know that a strange woman was in the room, even though you could not see her. The total absence of females in all aspects of Kobekistani social life made it exciting. Even as he thought this the other element was that he was well aware that although he had not smoked one of the pipes.