Hidden Adventures Of Retro Grandmothers

I stood up, casting my gaze around. I spun her around, her curvy rear before my face. I draped my muscular chest across her supple back, the top of her head brushing my chin. “Thanks, Xera.”
“I hear more outside,” she shouted. I bet a local merchant went out fox hunting with his hounds and they’re just enthusiastic about returning. A reckless, bold lust had seized me. I had a fleeting glimpse of a hairless, black body before the beast slammed into me. Preferably with a hard cock. The dogs howls grew even louder. Why was I up here? I had heard similar, almost-intelligent baying in the Deorc Forest. My hands slid up and pinched my nipples. Drink it all down.”
The maid moaned as my orgasm crashed through me. Her head tossed back and then she bucked. I knew he was a knight.