Something about honor, and pride, and stuff

Hunk begins speaking, but Hilda isn't listening.

She sighs in delight as she thinks back on her own first quest. She gets lost in her own little world as she remembers all the wild, nasty, naughty things she did... and the ones she was forced to do...

"Mmmmmmm..." Hilda moans, momentarily forgetting her surroundings as her pussy becomes absolutely flooded.

A dark spot appears on the crotch of her too-tight dress, and rapidly begins spreading. Luckily for our lovable slut, the banquet table is keeping her shame secret for the moment at least visibly... (her odor is starting to waft about as she submissively spreads her legs wide).

Oh Fineera, I wish you were here right now...

"Mama, is something wrong?" Tina nervously whispers as Hilda lets out another moan.

"Huh? Oh!" Hilda nervously blushes as her doting daughter gently squeezes her shoulder. "I... it's nothing..."

Hunk is wrapping up his speech now, but neither his wife nor his daughter have been paying attention. They quickly freeze up in shock as all of the guests and servants begin clapping.

"Stand up, angel," Hunk says as he places his hand on Tina's shoulder. He looks over to Hilda, and sees his wife's face is covered in pure, uncontained, animalistic lust.

Hilda and Hunk lock eyes as Tina nervously stands up and takes a bow. Hunk's horny wife silently mouths 'I need you... NOW!' to her hubby, and he soon feels his pants tightening...