It wasn't as if Xavier had forgotten his duty or his vows, it was just that lust had banished most rational thought to the far corners of his mind.  Dolly's slick inner folds made a full on assault unnecessary as her palace gates were open and inviting to the invading conqueror.  He slid his thickness into her slowly, enjoying the warm silky wetness of her inner channel.  He let her stretch to accept him, relishing as each inch of his length filled her.  He gripped her hips with both strong hands, nearly encircling her slender waist as he went balls deep into her.  He angrily swatted the offered cup as it spilled upon the back of her dress and soaked the skirts bundled up over her back side.  If the drunken beast wasn't gripping it firmly he would knock it from his hands.  The man growled more like a beast than a human, his mind focused upon the most primal of acts as he impaled the crazed witch on his spear shaft.  He paused only a moment as he felt his full length inside of her before drawing back and thrusting deep again.  His thrust were slow to start but long and deep, pulling back until her tightness gripped the last tip of his spear then thrusting to his hilt once again.<br/><br/>He largely ignored the others, though Elisa's sudden nakedness was not full lost on him as he caught glimpses of her pale body beyond the hairy beast.  He was still clothed, his breeches only open enough to unleash his arousal on the crazy sexy witch whose body seemed to burn with the heat of sinful lust.  He couldn't help but feel they were being watched, but he was far too focused upon the task at hand to take much heed of anything beyond the reach of his cock.