Fethlion shuddered and crushed his body against hers.  His cock was already stiff and pressed through their clothing against her thigh.  He eagerly groped and pawed at her body.  Pushing her back till her butt was resting against the counter he moaned softly, "Quickly then, before that fat horse's ass comes back here?"<br/><br/>He reached down to unlace his breeches, and his cock sprang forth, it was about average size and a little on the thinnish side, but his cock head was purple and swollen with desire, and wider than the shaft itself.  Surprisingly and pleasantly, it seemed that Fethlion was a rather fastidious young man and he seemed to be quite well washed and cleaned.  A rousing sound of conversation came from the door to the main room, reminding the both of them that only feet away many people were unaware of the erotic scene happening in the kitchen.