Ashok got under the sheets immediately and turned his back to her. After sometime, lying her chin on his shoulders, she asked slowly, “But you won�...t give any excuses right, Ashok?”She leaned and found him dozed in a deep slumber.She was then totally annoyed just as much as her appetite for a good fuck.Savita tossed around on the bed but sleep was nowhere near to her. “Maybe a walk in the fresh air might help me.” She thought and immediately she was up on her feet, ready to take a walk through. I felt her kiss the tip of my cock and lick the little pre cum from the head, telling me I tasted very nice. She had to know that I was putty, by the way my cock was so hard it felt like stone. She licked around the head a bit and then took me into her mouth, it was so hot, that it felt like her mouth was on fire. I propped up my head and she looked me in the eyes, saying I was to big to get all the way in, but she just looking me in the eyes and sucked my cock, like she had thought about. She looked at Dan seemingly sulking and she walked up to him. She placed her hand under his chin and lifted it up."I'm sorry I over-reacted." She smiled into his eyes. "A massage may be just what I need. Come one."She offered him her hand and pulled him up and then led him up the stairs."You know, I've never had a 'professional' massage before." Jen teased her son."Aww Mom.. I'm not a pro. I told you I just took some classes." Ok then. A semi-pro." Jen laughed. "I've never been given a massage. Whos this then? Alvor asked, nodding towards Carthalo. This is Carthalo, a friend, saved my life in fact. Hadvar said solemnly. Uncle, wed better get inside. Hadvar insisted. Alright, alright. Alvor conceded, lets go. Following the big burly blacksmith, they made their way down the gangplank walk leading from the smithy to the house and stepped inside. Carthalo was impressed with how cozy and comfortable the place was. There were three beds and on top of one sat a young, demure looking girl.