Balthazar leaned his head down to return her kisses.  His hand on her thigh had moved to her ass as she turned and was now cupping at one firm cheek.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes for a moment and her robe suddenly broke apart and fluttered away like a flock of birds being startled from a tree.  Then he opened his eyes to gaze down at her as his own robes flowed away like water.  His firm manhood pressed against her.<br/><br/>"I do indeed wish to ride you my grand-daugther..."