Coyly, she reached out her foot and began slowly, softly stroking his enlarged member with her foot, blushing as it pulsed and swelled at her touch. “I am going to take a bath now,” she heard him say. But then she felt a pause, and the cock started running up and down her crack, rubbing its length and balls against her dripping slit. He was already bare-chested from fighting in the arena, and all he wore was his sword in its sheath and a bronze metal knee-length fighting skirt, which he promptly removed. Taking off his sandals, he crossed the hallway into the bedroom, stopping as he saw a woman standing in front of the bed. Drawing his sword, he now stood completely naked at the edge of the bed, his penis standing tall, rock-hard already, betraying how taken he was with this sexy woman lying before him on his bed.
