Wahida is ushered into the farmhouse then up two flights of stairs and down a normal yet plain hallway.  No indication of whose room they reach.   It is assumed by her that this is Daxter's room.   As he pushed open the door and guided her into the room.    Tossing a glance around she see the large window that overlooked the fields, a large descent size bed along with a plain simple chest and finally a closet door.  While she looked Daxter came behind her and pressed up against her.  His tongue lapped and licked along her neck and teased her ears.   His cock grew and pressed against her ass.   It further excited her as she drew a deep breath and trembled with the rapidly growing arousal.  She reach back with her left hand and stroke his doggy mane of hair,  flattening his ears.   While her dampness already signal her arousal,  her nipples also harden in becoming engorged.