They obey

Neither of the two young sophisticated women before you have had much experience in teasing a man by the slow removal of clothing, but there is something wildly sexy about watching the pair slowly strip away Relia's expensive gown and undertunic until she stands gloriously naked in the open atrium of her own house. All of Relia's servants including her grey-haired butler have disappeared, but there are hundreds of possible places to observe this central garden in privacy and you wonder how many of Lady Relia's household are watching her at this very moment.

"Turn around," after a quick glance at each other the two naked women do as you command. Relia's slender hips and small breasts look even more girlish standing next to Vitaliya. Not that the young widow is fat, but her shoulders are broader, as are her hips than Relia's; even before her pregnancy you imagine Vitaliya must have been the curvier of the two. After giving birth to her son, Vitaliya's hips flare even wider and her milk-swollen breasts hang heavily from her chest.

"Come here my beauties," you gesture to both sides of the couch, "and show me how women of Athenapolis might great a Rider they wish to honor."

With a eager smile Relia sinks to her knees by your side lowering her head to kiss your sword arm, it takes Vitaliya no more than a slow breath longer to move to the other side of the couch and kneel there across from Relia. She too lowers her head, resting it on the crook of your other arm where your shield might rest.

"Listen carefully my lovely prizes." You speak softly but firmly. "I do not want the two of you squabbling like hens for my attention. I want you to be friends, not rivals." You take the time to grip each of the kneeling women by their thick hair and turn their faces to meet your gaze. "Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master." The pair answer in unison and you think that perhaps, for a while at least, you might avoid the petty bickering that seems inevitable whenever you had more than one **** under the same roof.

"Good. Now kiss your ****-sister, and then work together to make me the happiest bastard in all of Athenapolis." To your delight Relia takes Vitaliya in her arms and kisses her boldly. In no time at all the kiss is being returned and Vitaliya cups one of Relia's firm breasts in her hands and squeezes it softly flicking her thumb across the peaked nipple as the two tongue each other. Only when you slap the pair on their asses and squeeze each of their round bottoms do the two break off their kiss and turn their attention to you. Their soft hands find the outline of your throbbing cock under your tunic and loincloth and as Relia works to loosen your belt she explains to Vitaliya cheekily.

"Korban can be such a baby when he feels like he's not the center of attention." With a wicked grin Vitaliya reacts without a moment's hesitation leaning over your mouth so her full breasts brush your stubbled cheek.

"It so happens, My Lady, that I have some experience with what needy babies want when they get like this." She rubs her swollen tits over your face as Relia pulls away your belt and starts working at freeing your cock.