"A male, huh?" Kizzie smirked, catching the tattooed mage and nuzzling her gently, nipping at her earlobe and reaching down to unbutton her own shorts quickly. "I think I may be able to help you with that, baby."<br/><br/>It took a moment of fishing, as Kizzie had already gotten a bit stiff from... well, watching. But after a moment, she had drawn forth her thick, sleek cock, pulsing to life in her hand as she laid it against the girl's stomach.<br/><br/>She'd have to really work at this. Even if she fucked the shaman, she'd have a tough time getting off without something inside her. Maybe if she used her fingers....<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>