Back to the luxurious bathroom where the King of Daksina was copulating the Queen of Uttara. They made love in a small room—a kind of place for reflexology.
There were about six similar rooms in the large and luxurious bathroom. Three on the right and three on the left. The King of Daksina and the Queen of Uttara are in the room when on the right side. The room is arguably special because it has a secret passage behind one of the walls. So, if someone entered the bathroom, they would easily disappear.
"Harder, Darya!" Amira whispered in between soft moans from her mouth. "Faster!"
Daryaseta smirked, he pounded his genitals harder and faster into the hole in the Queen of Uttara's groin. His face and body were wet, drenched in sweat. Likewise with the face and body of the queen.
At that time, Amira was bending dwon, resting her belly on a low stone table, while Daryaseta penetrated her womanhood from behind by holding on to her waist.
