Trent rolled over in bed and found his face buried in Ascezeca's breast. He grunted deeply and rubbed his nose on her thick nipples with sleepy eyes before taking a subconscious look around him. The air was thick with the scent of her feminine hormones. "This goddess keeps toying with me," he muttered to himself and groaned into her massive brown tits while fondling her ass from behind. After a while, he glanced at the Stound Gauge; it read a few hours past morning, but the darkness outside suggested otherwise.
Trent yawned, softly spanked Ascezeca before dragging himself off the bed. He noticed the slap on her ass had woken her as well, and she gave an unending yawn, stretching her arms and bouncing her breasts out of the thin nightgown.