Daryaseta growled loudly like a slaughtered cow while tightly hugging Amira's naked body. His body trembled violently, especially in the waist area as his liquid spurted in the Uttara Queen's copulation hole.
"You are so strong," Amira smiled as she rubbed Daryaseta's forehead, then kissed his lips.
Right now the two of them were in a luxurious bathroom and had just made love on the steps of the pool with rose petals on the surface of the water.
The thick white liquid slowly flowed from the slit of the genitals of the Queen of Uttara which was seen full by the pubic shaft of the King of Daksina.
After one long kiss amidst each other's breaths, the two finally descended into the water.
"Tell me," Daryaseta said with a big smile on his sweat-drenched face, "what kind of herbal did you use, Amira?"
"Why?" Amira blushed as she splashed water on her shoulder.
