The first-class maid, whose delightful mounds kept Xinzi's head cushioned, felt a bit out of her element. As a Night Spirit trained from the fetal state to serve the Eternal Night's ruling family, she had principles of restraint and chastity engraved in her mortal shell. So, unlike the second-class maids, she couldn't just flip a switch and start pumping monarch-meat. However, it seemed that cock-pumping was about to become the theme of the night.
Ever a law-abiding citizen, Xinzi obeyed the decree and got to work. His right hand wormed its way between one maid's legs, sliding up her milky thighs while drizzles of loves juice dripped over his monastic fingers. Index and middle finger arched up, caressing the labia with loving strokes on their way towards the clit. There, they stopped, sliding up and down the maid's outer walls while Xinzi's thumb massaged her clit.
