<strong>12:15/Second Level (non-drow barracks)/ - Antimony</strong><br/><br/>Thursk huskily growled more deeper when she continued her work now moaning on his cock louder while watching her finger herself. He however stayed calm and watched when Antimony rised to stand and turn around, lean on him while guide his arms around her waist, one guided between her slender legs over to her mound feel her moist warm inviting sex. Only her smile being brighter in invitation when she said consider it as invitation.<br/><br/>Thursk grinned and instant gets into action. His fingers moves down deeper between Antimony's legs, his calloused sword palm covering her whole cunt and make a delicious feeling firm rubbing massage over her whole pelvis, one fingers digging between her petals and thumb rubbing on her clit. His other hand rises up from hooking her waist to grab and squeeze her breast and adjust her position little to lean forward, against the nearest shower wall while he grinds his girth against crack of her ass and with husky growling tone asks; "Hhrrrmmm, damn naughty temptress. I am going thrust my green spear deep into your dark moist caverns, now do you want me muffle your screams up or do you want whole house hear your screams from here?" Antimony can feel the throbbing hardness press against her ass but it seems Thursk is not going impale her at least to ass, as steadily the tip slides down from her backdoor down towards her lower set of lips while Thursk's hands grope her gently on her sex while other hand squeezes hard her breast, a calloused palm surface brushing her soft breast and grinding on her nipple.