The Narrator - Bjoern
The servant stood before her and stared with open mouth, rubbing his soft cock. He just kept looking at the girl, and forgot anything else, even the risk of getting caught in such a compromising situation.
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Phyliss Ovida
Phyliss gasped softly, but didn't say a word. Now he was waking up... She could not move her arms, which were blocked by her robes and his arms now, and she felt suddenly aroused by this rather forceful attempt. She could feel his bulge on her back, and his head in her snakes. He seemed to learn fast, not objecting their excited squirming in his face.
The servant stood before her and stared with open mouth, rubbing his soft cock. He just kept looking at the girl, and forgot anything else, even the risk of getting caught in such a compromising situation.
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Phyliss Ovida
Phyliss gasped softly, but didn't say a word. Now he was waking up... She could not move her arms, which were blocked by her robes and his arms now, and she felt suddenly aroused by this rather forceful attempt. She could feel his bulge on her back, and his head in her snakes. He seemed to learn fast, not objecting their excited squirming in his face.