Whatever was unfolding before his eyes right now, Baldur liked it. First, she removed her thong, exposing herself to his gaze and on top of that, she was visibly drooling between her legs. Between hysterics, it was hard to deduce just what the hell was going on, but she was soon on her knees and it seemed like... was she making a hard pass at him? She told him to help her get out of her clothes and do what he wants with her -- and seemed to be speaking lovingly about his manhood. The bra was removed and she was suddenly nude in front of him. The hulking man's pupils were dilated, but more obviously, the front of his form-fitting jeans was distended as the contents had swelled immensely. It became evident very quickly that Baldur's size was proportional everywhere.<br/><br/>And then suddenly she was talking about getting covered up and removing her token? Man, this girl was wild, but that made her more interesting. When she turned away from him, he couldn't pry his eyes from her soft, delicate butt and wondered how it would feel to bend her over and have his way with her. Baldur wondered if the sudden transition was her being embarrassed about her wanton pass at him before.<br/><br/>The mammoth of a man's bulging body lumbered toward her as he put a hand on her shoulder, letting her feel the bestial might of just his hand sitting on her,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(147, 101, 184)">"You don't have to leave; you don't have to apologize either. If all you wanted was for me to have my way with you..."</span><br/><br/>It was like a petite person's forearm was writhing in his pants at this point as he ran his hand down the side of her arm and shut the door behind him.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(147, 101, 184)">"...Then you have nothing to worry about. Because I want the same thing."</span>