"Well plotting just makes it sound nefarious. I have nothing so dubious in mind~" claimed Sakura. Even so she'd been looking over her shoulder at Charlemagne, enjoying the look on his face as their bodies met periodically. She remembered quite a few thoughts she'd been having before this moment and there were a few things she needed to understand. Perhaps, she'd do something nice and leave this pair to their more conventional adventure after a few more sights were seen so that she could do some experimentation? "So, you are plotting, it just isn't nefarious or dubious according to you?" questioned Angelica. This lass had herself pressed against the blonde and had taken to molesting her. "Yes, something like that... is it a problem, An-chan?" Sakura asked while turning her head forward once more and laying a kiss by her ear. It would be that gentle press of flesh which would leave Angelica practically breathless as she rather quickly flustered. "I never said it was a problem!" she declared which only made Sakura smile more and squeeze a little tighter. That almost fearful reaction of hers was worth invoking every time, "It really is easy to get this sort of reaction from her... I see why you like it, Kazzun~" Sakura commented.
There was much contact between the pharaohs. Kisses along Nitocris's neck and shoulders while her fingers traced flesh most magnificent. She couldn't help a small moan which left her lips even as she seemed ready to strip the other man he had a bit of commentary. He spoke of a stopped nostalgia trip which he wouldn't himself stop if she wished to shift a bit more forward in time. "I... find myself feeling a bit more impatient than normal... still nostalgic, I felt that way then too~" she said. Truthfully in their first encounter she was simply easily distracted and didn't expect as much care as she got. Now, she could happily accept the extra care, even when she didn't need it, but in knowing that she didn't need it and already feeling moisture pooling between her legs she was kind of keen for something a bit more solid. "Don't get me wrong though, part of the appeal of this look is all the layers and those eyes peeking up at me will be one of the best things I ever see~" she mentioned. Ah, she could let him live in his nostalgia easily enough, even as her own lips met the side of his face after he pecked her collarbones. She did push at those pants a bit though, the skin of her legs coming in contact with his hips more directly, she really could be happy with him silding home between her thighs at any point in their activity.