Into the farmhouse Daxter led Wahida.  Up two flights of stairs and then down a relatively normal yet pedestrian looking hallway.   There was no indication of who's room it was that he stopped at.  But stop at a door he did, and push open the door.  Ushering Wahida into a rather plain looking bedroom he shut the door.  A single window looked out onto the fields and a decent sized bed dominated the view, but there was a closet door and a simple chest of drawers with various items scattered across it.<br/><br/>As Wahida looked around Daxter came up behind her, pressing into her from behind.  His tongue went to her neck and ears, licking as his cock grew pressing against her ass.