When he pulled the door open, a wave of sounds and smells washed over them. The achingly familiar inn smell of people, food, drink and an open firepla...e evoked memories of the inn back home when he had found excuses to visit Dara. But here, the mood was a completely different one. Instead of sullenly staring into their drinks, people were laughing and shouting, music played and there was rhythmic clapping coming from inside. Rhys crossed the threshold and entered the ‘The Dancing Dryad.’“Well,. Seconds turned into minutes, and finally minutes turned into hours, and I held her at the pinnacle of pleasure the entire time.After sunset, I finally relaxed, and allowed her exhausted body to collapse to the ground, like a puppet with her strings cut. I looked down at my mostly unconscious foxkin, her body still quivering and twitching with aftershocks of pleasure, gasping for air, with a self-satisfied smirk on my lips.I left her there, and searched the keep for a bedroom. It had been a long. And I could reach an inch more as I expected. I removed my finger out and dug it in again till I reached the farthest.It was a great feeling to be able to touch my walls so deeply. I repeated, moving my finger in and removing it out before I dug it again deeper. I realized the deeper it touched, the more ecstatic I was feeling.My eyes were shut, and my lips hugged themselves tightly as my middle finger dived in and moved out, brushing my cunt walls. My other hand started reaching my orbs once. I was shaking as the waves of climax erupted from my prostate area and radiated through my entire body.I'm sure the neighbors heard the loud groan I had released.As my body relaxed and the waves subsided, I looked down at the women in front of me. Both were unmoving, heads flopped to the side, moaning quietly. I pushed my cock back into my wife's pussy, making her moan again, and enjoyed the feel of her velvet-like pussy on my semi-hard cock. After a few slow thrusts, I withdrew it and sat back.