Xantal let out a low eager groan as her body pressed into his, her thighs and breasts rubbing tight against his clothed form as she ground into him. His hand squeezed her rear hard, sipping down under her skirt allogin his fingers to tightly tug at her silken panties as he groped at her. Meanwhile not oblivious to her desperate attempt to disrobe him his legt hand dips between them awkwardly tugging at the sash around his wait, allowing his robes to swing open exposing a bar chest underneath as well as a pait of simple linen britches.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>