Trouble with a locked door.

“Come on, let's go visit your uncle's place,” Tiras whispered in Alazne's ear as she squirmed against him. “I think we can both use some fresh clothes, and a place to rest.”

“Mmm...5 more minutes.” Alazne purred as she trembled and a few more strings of girlcum escaped her snatch.

Tiras squeezed her meaty left buttock playfully, causing the brunette to release a startled shriek. “You have enough time to snooze when we're at your uncles place, now let's go!” he said as he put her back on her feet.

“My, you're an eager one, aren't you?” Alazne said teasingly as she wrapped her cloak around her and walked ahead of Tiras.

“Hey, what about me!?” Tiras said as he followed Alazne, his half-erect member bobbing through his tattered clothes. “Don't I get to cover myself?”

“Not a chance, I don't want to lose sight of that big, beautiful cock of yours!” she shot back with an impish grin.

Tiras grumbled a bit as he followed Alazne, who had covered herself with his stained cloak and was shooting him teasing glances as she shook her big, shapely rump while she walked. When she finally stopped in front of a large two-story house that looked just like the other houses in the neighbourhood, only with a garden that was slightly more overgrown.

“Uh-oh...” Alazne muttered.

“What's wrong?”

“I, er, forgot to bring the key.”

“How could you forget to bring the key?”

“Well, it's your fault!” Alazne huffed.

“How is it my fault?” Tiras muttered.

“Well...I was cumming my brains out the entire evening and morning, so I wasn't thinking straight!” Alazne said as a way to defend herself. “Also, it's not like this thong has any pockets!”

Tiras laughed loudly.
“There should be a lockpick in one of the pockets of my cloak, use that.”

“I don't know how to pick locks!” Alazne shot back.

“Well, I guess that means that it's about time that you learn.” Tiras replied with a sly smile.

“You are an evil, evil man, Tiras,” Alazne said with an exaggerated pout as she searched the pockets of Tiras' cloak. “And why do you have a lockpick anyway?”

“Ah...Because I'm a master thief.” Tiras said, and Alazne shot him an odd look. “Only joking, only joking,” Tiras reassured her. “I just have a tendency of losing my keys too, that's all.”

Alazne huffed as she searched through the several cloak pockets and dropped to her haunches after she found the lockpick. She began picking the lock to the door, listening carefully for a click , but Tiras wasn't about to make it all that easy for her.

No, Tiras dropped to his haunches behind her, and silently moved his hands underneath her cloak before he squeezed both of her large, shapely buttocks. Alazne squeaked in surprise, but continued to fiddle with the lock. Smiling at the fact that the brunette wasn't so easily distracted, Tiras slipped two thick fingers into her bum.

Alazne gasped sharply as she felt Tiras' fingers moving through her anal tunnel, causing her pussy to squirt strings of juices. “O Tiras, you bastard!” she gasped while she tried to pick the lock.

Tiras said nothing in return, he simply pushed another finger in Alazne's backdoor as the brunette squirmed and gasped while she continued tinkering with the lock. But somehow, by some miracle, the lock clicked and the door was unlocked. And in response to this happening the brunette shrieked as her fluttering pussy climaxed and squirted it's juices all over the front porch.

Tiras whistled appreciatively as he got to his feet. “You might make a great thief some day.” he complimented Alazne.

“Thanks,” Alazne gasped, as she stood up on shaky legs. “I'll keep that in mind in case I ever need a career change.”

“Now, shall we go inside before the neighbours come look what the noise was?” Tiras proposed.

“Don't worry, they've seen and heard much worse when my uncle lived here.” Alazne said with an impish grin.

“I really hope to meet your uncle one day.” Tiras said as Alazne opened the door.

“I'm sure the entire Kettle misses him.” Alazne chuckled as she stepped into the empty, dusty hallway. “Now, come inside...”

“I intend to.” Tiras shot back as he shut the door behind him.

“Ooo...naughty.” Alazne purred as she pushed him against the closed door and locked lips with the studly adventurer.

Tiras fenced tongues with the saucy brunette as he laid his hands on her ass again, and squeezed her soft, juicy rump with his big hands causing Alazne to squeak in his mouth as he enjoyed the feeling of her buttocks. He slipped his fingers past her balloon-knot asshole again and groaned as the brunette squirmed against him before she broke the kiss with a gasp.

“Someone is really crazy about my butt, isn't he...” Alazne said, slightly out of breath as she gripped his shoulders.

“I thought you'd have figured that out by now...” Tiras responded, before teasingly nibbling on her earlobe.

“Mmm...just trying to make sure.” Alazne purred as her hand slipped lower towards his erect, throbbing prick.

Tiras groaned as she began to jerk his cock passionately, causing lumps of hot, slimy prejizz to drool from his cumslit to slip over her dainty hand. With a moan Alazne removed her hand from his throbbing cock, and slipped her fingers into her mouth to suck them clean from his thick and salty precum.

“Now, I think my ass can use some more attention from that fat monstercock of yours...” Alazne purred as she smacked her own ass.

“On it...” Tiras gasped, as he grabbed Alazne's waist and pushed her against the door.

“Oh yes!” Alazne squealed as her huge boobs squashed against the door, and Tiras' fist-sized cockhead brushed against her winking asshole.