To her astonishment, it actually *worked*! Shaylia rose to her knees somewhat- Buckling beneath her from the aftereffects of that insidious gas...Her nostrils flaring, ever-so-slightly, as she was confronted by something that she hadn't seen for *months*! A hot, dark shiver coursing deliciously up her spine, at the shaft *straining* before her!<em>Gods...He's *hung*...</em>she thought, wanly, a spark of delight in her eyes that *this* was going to be more interesting than she'd expected...<br/><br/>"Of course...My *lord*," the vinyl-clad vixen purred- A simply lewd expression etched on her lovely face, Shaylia pressed her soft red lips against the baron's cock, working her way up from the base in tantalizing licks- Parting, at long last, to close in a perfect, straining 'O' around the swelling head! The seductive circle of Shaylia's mouth clenched *tight*, her cheeks dimpling as she brushed her hair back from her face, beginning to *suck*...