You get nothing but agreement from your masters as they lie back and enjoy the show. Imogen certainly doesn't object to your words either as she continues to explore your body with her hands and lips, moaning and gasping in response to your own actions. "N-no~ I've always been quite... ah... you put it nicely... 'uptight'. Sex life took a dive after getting married and I never cheated... well, not until a couple of weeks ago. Seems so silly now, obviously the only men in my life should be my masters... and with a side helping of super slut to boot." She takes hold of your nipples and pinches at them once more, this time tugging at them both as she hungrily stares at you for your reaction. "You'll be getting very special attorney client privileges."
With her playing with your tits like this, you once again find yourself wishing they were as hyper sensitive as your mouth and cunt... and you feel a part of your body react to that desire. A building heat behind your chest that started to swell the more your tits were played with... and you felt for moment that you could almost choose to let them become more sensitive if you so desired.
As you're enraptured in this moment, there's a knock at the door and a woman's voice call for room service. You almost think its a familiar voice, but you're too caught up in Imogen to think about it too much. The thug's both huff and groan, glancing at each other before sticking their cocks away and getting off of the bed. "Keep at it ladies, we'll go deal with this." one says with a huff as they go to answer the door, standing to make sure whoever was at the other side couldn't see past them and into the room where you and Imogen continued your coupling.
"We didn't order any room ser-"
There's a couple of thuds that draw your attention as your masters both drop to the floor suddenly. A woman steps over them and starts making her way towards you and Imogen. Caught up in each other's bodies as you are, it takes a moment to gather your focus and disentangle yourselves, but both you and Imogen are equally concerned about getting to the aid of your masters. What alarms you in particular, however, is that you know the woman who was approaching.
Professor Inga Tausheva.
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As she's closer, Imogen gets to her feet before the Professor first, striding towards her angrily. "What do you think you are doing? Assaulting these too fine gentlemen like... excuse me, will you look at me while I'm talking to you?"
While Imogen sets her hands on her hips, not letting her nakedness or cum covered state bother her, the Professor ignored her nearly entirely, only giving her a quick once over before searching around on the floor. "Sorry about this Haruka. If I realised what was on that phone sooner, I would have been here by now." she says.
Before you can interfere physically, she has Carsten's phone in her hands and quickly turns it around and soon you and Imogen find yourself stunned still once more. By the time you focus again the hotel room door is shut and the two thugs are being bundled into the closet by your Mistress, who pockets their phones and walks back over to the two of you. "How are you feeling, Haruka. Any nausea, aches, overheating?"