Too well

Hilda slips free with a pop at the first tug from Sally, causing the naked knight to fly forward into the room... and onto Sally.

Just then, as the two nudie cuties are moaning and writhing atop one another and Hildra tries, and fails, to get up and off of her servant, a guard opens the door to Sally's room!

"What's going on in here?" The well armed and armored warrior asks as he bursts into the room and then freezes. "Oh."

It was Horatio, the captain of the guard, who himself had had flights of fancy involving Lady Hilda, although this outdid even his wildest of dreams.

Hilda and Sally both look up at him. Their faces red as tomatoes as they unintentionally give him a very explicit show.

Their bodies are now glistening with oil. One of Hilda's breasts has ended up in Sally's open mouth, and one of the smaller woman's hands has accidentally slid between her mistress's legs and is currently cupping the noble's engorge cunny.

"I... it's not..." Hilda stammers, too embarrassed to finish a sentence.

"Mmif muff mwa..." Sally tries to clarify, but the boob in her mouth makes it hard to understand her.

Horatio just slowly backs out of the room and closes the door.

The room is deathly quiet as Sally and Hilda remain motionless.