Finish yourself off

From Lord Of Utterdom

You watch her every little move, eyes full of her body and form. You stroke yourself faster and faster, and she reaches between her legs, slides a single finger into her little quim, and begins to match your speed.

She grasps at her own little tits, pinching the nipple hard, pulling it out from her breast while she fingers at herself madly. You build and build watching her, and her heavy panting seems to say that she does as well.

You let loose a wild torrent of jism, spattering it upwards, not missing a beat as it falls back to your hand. The second salvo fires farther, spattering across the bed linens, and the third drops down onto your thigh.

You watch as she finishes herself off, legs going tight, eyes rolling back in her head, mouth open in a silent O. She shakes and quivers as she cums, then finally stops and falls to the floor, giggling.

You explain to her that you have places to be, and her attitude abruptly shifts to one of servitude. She obeys without question, getting to her feet and gathering her things while you clean and dress yourself. As soon as she's pulled on her clothes, she's out the door quickly, leaving you to your business.



Head out and go elsewhere amongst the castle





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