He's in the dungeon

"He's in the dungeon." She says, coming in for another kiss. "He won't be bothering us." Her hands begin sliding down under the waistband of your pants as your lips touch once again. You feel her hand grab on to your quickly hardening cock as she begins to rub. You kiss her back feverishly sucking and biting at each others lips. You feel her begin to step back, guiding you inside, you follow, neither of you breaking contact as you do. Your hands work to push her shirt completely off as the two of you collapse onto the couch. You break from your kiss only so you can move your lips to her neck, biting it gently as she continues stroking you.

"Wait! Dungeon?" You say, pulling away from her neck. Her comment finally hitting you.

"Yeah, that's what I said." She says. She begins sliding down your body, grabbing on to your pants and pulling them down with her. Your erect cock soon stands tall and exposed.

"What does that mean?" You ask. Your concern is stifled slightly as she returns her hand to your member. She gives it a long, slow stroke as she licks her lips.

"Do you really care that much about my dungeon?" She asks, her tone is soft and sultry.

"Um... Kind of?" You say, now unsure of exactly what you want.

Jenny brings her head down. she touches her tongue to the base of your cock and slowly glides it up to the tip. She then looks up at you with a smile.

"Do you want to see it?" She asks