Watching you squirming around sends a shiver down his spine while he caress the contours of her body his hands travel down to her netherreagens touching your inner thigh. He could feel the the juices coat his hand with her nectar; bringing it to your mouth to taste. The landlord had dark crimson clear across his face from his arousal. The more he kept his hand upon the collar the more his own lust grew. He pulled you close and whispered what he plans of debauchery and lewd acts.