He was a man now, and his desire for this woman was the oldest he could remember.
"Hehe, you are such a naughty boy~."
Vincent began to massage her legs, feeling the tension in her body while letting the thick goblin lubrication that smelled of vanilla seep into her skin, the warmth of her flesh. Its springy feeling caused his breathing and heart to accelerate, pressing ever closer to the inside of her thighs, more honey oozing from her neatly closed slit.
"Mmmmm... Vincent... your hands are nice..." She murmured, feeling his hands relieving her tight muscles.
Verda thought he would lose his cool and ram his cock straight into her, but instead, he was calm, slowly making her engines ignite with his passionate and efficient massage.
"Nnnn.... good...."
Her mouth naturally began to release sensual moans as Vincent slowly worked up her legs, leaving them shining with the special massage oil.
