PROLOGUE
There she lay and as naked as the day she was born while her eyes were locked on the beautiful young cherubs that were lip locked to each of her breasts.
Her nipples erect and elongated well beyond anything her memory or even her masturbatory imagination could possibly conceive. Yet as they painfully ached deep in the mouths of these beautiful creatures they had once again set her on the road to another amazing explosion.
The breast on her right was held in the soft hands of the one called Leila. As Amora looked down although she was filled a wild blend of emotions and sensations their source was totally hidden away. The beautiful face that was blessed with the talented mouth that held her nipple deep inside and made her crazy with lust was totally invisible hidden behind the silken waist length hair that had fallen over Leila's face and onto Amora's chest and belly.
Amora Queen of the region of southern Sicily gasped for breath as in unison Leila on her right Yolanda the beauty on her left began to mildly painfully nibble at her nipples. These two darling cherubs both equally beautiful held hands across Amora's heaving belly and had obviously developed a sequence of hand signals enhancing their evil assault on her nipples.
The emotions of it all in partnership with the physical sensations that ran rampant through the Queen's body that had their origin in her breasts alone were more than enough to bring Amora onward to her third massive orgasm in the last fifteen minutes, but those sensations were not alone.
Although the sensations emanating at each of her nipples was more than enough to make her or any woman explode, set deeply between her pulsating silky thighs sat the proverbial icing on her erotic cake. There on her knees was a third cherub, the one they called Angel, but an angel at that moment in time she was not. Angel's mouth, lips and tongue were creating havoc with the Queen's nervous system as she nursed at Amora's extended clit and swollen labia.
It was then that it happened once again; gasps of agonizing pleasure filled the bed chamber as Amora expelled the agony of extreme pleasure. All emotions that had flown freely from her lips were a result of the wild sensations that the cherubs at her nipples created. But that was only because of the agitators at her chest but anyone else in earshot heard it was time for Angel to complete Amora's massive orgasmic demise.
Taking her cue from gasps of emotion created by Leila and Yolanda the cherubs at her chest Angel bit down on Amora's elongated erect clit gently but still with the sense of ultimate control while simultaneously licking its very tip with rapid movements of her tongue causing the Queen to pass over into orgasmic utopia.
As Amora crashed through her third and the most violent orgasm she had yet to experience and in that instant more pleasure than she had known coursed through her body making her go rigid then collapse into a brief comatose state.
As Amora lay oblivious to the world and its surroundings the cherubs released an untold quantity of soft moist kisses and tongue lashes slowly aided in helping bring the Queen back down into the realm of reality.
CHAPTER 1
As this all transpired Dr. James with Elaina stood smirking and watching through their window on the world, battery operated wireless one way view at the concubines at work. This being Amora's third visit to the spa would almost insure after today's orgasmic buffet she would become a permanent fixture at the spa wanting the release she could get nowhere else. Her attachment to the spa was a vital key portion of attaining their goal, access and free reign over the young men and women within the Realm of her husband the King
It was this little time in history and this small spot in the world that Dr. James had chosen to set up as his dream to exercise his perverted life. James was without a doubt a genius decades ahead of his peers in many areas of research but one he held secret from all others related to travel in time.
It was the year 2082 when all this was happening and he was at the time thirty-two meaning we must go back to the year 2066 when at the young age of sixteen our little genius began his road to where he stood that day. His dreams were not those of a young boy but about a realistic approach to time travel that came to fruition in the year 2080