I stop them

"Alright you two, that is enough." My tone wasn't commanding, more like pleading. Those same words fall on deaf ears. With a deep breath I shout. "Shut the hell up!" This makes them stop. "We are all tired, your constant arguing isn't helping. Please, can't you talk about it tomorrow?" They look at each other before silently agreeing to resuming this after some sleep.

I couldn't help but let my eyes wander down the two women. Valarie was exposed as always. Her firm, taut ass carried on bare. She makes way to her tent, as she bends down, I can see her clean pussy. Even now, she refuse to wear anything besides underwear that hardly covers her pussy. I stare at it, Valarie is lucky that she is fierce. I would've taken her from behind when we first met.

Mila is a different story, she is rather prudish, especially for her age. She wears long robes and heavy clothes like furs and leather. She usually doesn't wear, if ever, linen and cotton clothing. From what we guess, she wants to preserve her virgin status by being as unattractive as possible. What she probably doesn't realize is that the robes and clothes she wore shows off her bubble butt even better than any armor. Even now as she is sitting, the robe couldn't contain her rear, so it pulls the robe slightly back where I can see her smooth pussy. Even from here, I can tell that she is untouched and pure down there.