Fun time in the spring time

his time alone with the girls lasted but a short moment before another thirsty man showed up to the show, whom offered a quirked brow toward him. either he had the same thoughts that were processing through jaeger's perverse mind or he was questioning who would take home the treasure chest. while the finnvi man was not exactly depraved of women, he did not expect to miss out on such an opportune moment.

the women would then speak, drawing his ill-matched globes to gaze upon their now entwining bodies. fuck. his groins burned with a hunger amplified to an intensity that would make even the gods crawl at the ground and beg for release. all it took was the woman's invitation before the malevolent man was slipping forward, all traces of flirtation and adornment lost from his now sweltering gaze. tonight would be the night jesters feasted like kings.