The mysterious voice taunts Hilda

"Who... who's there?" Hilda asks, her voice a mix of nervousness and excitement.

No one responds, but soon a soft hand is caressing her again, starting at the small of her back before making its way along her sore bum and towards her hungry honey pot.

"My, you're a wet one," chuckles a feminine voice as it narrowly diverts away from Hilda's private treasure and down towards her sticky thighs.

The nude knight moans in frustration as this teasing continues. It also doesn't help that she's got front row seats to Hunk's humiliation.

The baron is going crazy with lust now, and has thrown himself completely into his debaucherous tasks. He's wildly worshipping Nena's hungry hole, moaning in pleasure as he laps away.

It's sweet and spicy, and Hunk finds her decision to shave off all of her hair down there except for a heart above her gash to be delightfully slutty.

Hazel meanwhile has grabbed a nearby jar, with the intention of making Hunk squirt his man-milk into it. She's completely focused on her task, panting heavily as her hair becomes disheveled and a couple of buttons pop free from her blouse.

Elizabeth keeps rubbing Hunk's ass, obsessing over it like a woman possessed. Soon she's worshipping it like a false idol, kissing and licking away at his reddened cheeks as she makes her way to his balls.

Hilda is so turned on by what she's seeing she starts begging for her teaser to do more.

"Pl-please... I... I need more... I'm... I'm so..." the word sticks in Hilda's throat, too embarrassed to say anything.