Hilda gets distracted

Hilda brazenly struts down the hallway flaunting her curvy bare body as the keep echoes with the ecstatic moans of her servants and staff.

Her employees had long ago learned about her and her husband's fetishes and kinks, and so, shortly after their marriage, an unspoken tradition had started up in stately Brandt Manor.

During every full moon at the keep, all social norms were thrown out the window for one night. Everyone was allowed to do anything they wanted with anyone, just so long as they cleaned up after themselves and didn't break anything important(that last part had been added later). It had proven to be quite the morale booster around the keep, especially in the early days when a seemingly endless string of financial (and erotic) misfortunes had nearly cost Hilda her home and everything in it.

Hilda passed one of the guest bedrooms, where Grilda the goblin maid was busily sucking off the tall, well-hung stable boy. The naked noble licked her lips and pinched her nipples as she imagined what he must taste like before reluctantly moving on.

Of course, life with children had made this naughty tradition a bit harder to continue (finding a sitter to take care of their kids had been so tough), but it had definitely proven to be worth it.

Soooo worth it...

Hilda sighs and leans her soft, fruitful form against the wall. Her pussy aches for her husband's cock, and she just can't stop herself from slipping two fingers down to her sopping wet pussy.

If... if I take too long, I wonder what kind of punishment I'll have to endure...

The milfy mistress of the keep (well, in theory at least) mewls as she squeezes one of her fat tits and guides it up to her mouth, gently suckling on herself as she thinks about all the naughty things that Hunk might do to her.

Maybe he'll make me...

But her fantasy is cut short by a loud crash and squeal coming from the master bath room. Hilda frowns.

"I told them not to mess around in there any more," the irritated noblewoman grumbles as she marches towards the room. "I can't afford to replace the mirror again..."