What's next?
Standard Marriage
"UHHGH?! Already?! I'm tired, lay off!", Hilda announces, kicking her feet up and putting her hand over her warm, aching pussy.
"BUTTTT HILDA-", but Hilda cuts her off before she can start.
"I said lay off me! Get me something to eat, I need to replenish my lustful fluids! *BELCH!* And something to DRINK!", Hilda tosses an empty silver goblet, "I'm thirsty!! And YOU!", Hilda points to the one with flowing red hair, the color of fresh blood whose name she can not care to remember, "RUB MY TIRED TOOTSIES!", the others get busy, one on a frying pan, one cracking a block of ice, and one massaging Hilda's feet, which to be fair, were sore after a long day, though also fragrant.
What's cookin', good lookin'?
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