Your party comes back after a hard fought battle choices to camp in a nearby cave to winter out a surprise snow storm. As you enter an enticing fragrance fills the air and drives you and your fellow party members to a bit of passion. As this happens the caves owner slithers out her gaze falling over your sweaty passion pile. Her finger gestures to her nethers beckoning you towards her your ranger works on the woman and soon she finds herself being feed to the needing orifice. Her mother the groups mage soon follows down along with the barbarian who's strength left her in the heat of the passion. You watch the rubbing mass of your party members each lost further to pleasure. You then hear her callout to you asking how you would like to warm up she traces her around her wanting snatch before looking you in the eyes as she rubs her small pot belly licking her lips.

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