<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c4/2e/4a/c42e4a96012522e6906f7e0b22f7c153.jpg)</div><br/><br/>Hellhound would come to the realization that the advice had come out of having a good heart from Meeza.   She had given the advice because she likely had partaken in such fornication in that way of sodomy.    And without the oil it would hurt Songbird.<br/><br/>His fingers into her womanhood are driving her wild with the building pressure again of arousal.    When he take them out and insert back into her tight pucker rim hole.  She whimpers for the more she is stretched there the more pain she felt.<br/><br/>"A bit master,  but is good, don't stop please."<br/><br/>Just as he inserts the middle finger into her anus.   Meeza shows back up with the vial of oil.   She pauses there for a moment to watch the couple.   She then extends with her left good hand the vial for Hellhound to take.<br/><br/><strong>"This will do the trick for you.  Don't worry about giving it back,  keep it.  I have a feeling the two of you will need again and beyond that."</strong><br/><br/>With that, she would turn and leave from the privacy of the blankets, returning to the rest of the common room of the inn.<br/><br/>Singsong has been smelling the stew and fresh bread alongside of her.   She has also been careful not to bump into them.   As she squirms with arousal.  However,  she does not want to stop,  she wants him to be inside her ass soon.   She wants to feel him inside her again.  His seed spilling into her again.<br/><br/>