Emilia gave me one last lingering look before she quietly stepped out of the room and locked the door behind her with a soft click.
The sound echoed in the large bedroom, leaving me completely alone with Nadia and her daughter Amira.
Nadia was already standing right beside the bed, sleeves slightly rolled up, warm oil glistening on her palms as she looked down at my naked body. Her thick, mature figure looked even more imposing up close.
"Sir… should I begin?" she asked with a soft, professional smile, though her eyes kept drifting down to my rock-hard cock standing proudly upward.
I sat up on the bed, my throbbing erection pointing straight at them.
"Can you give me a glass of water first?" I said casually, though I was far more thirsty for their bodies than actual water.
