Lyari gripped the naga by the hips and guided him until his back was against the bar.  She trailed her nails down his chest as her head bobbed and swayed left and right on his lower manhood.  She licked vigorously, soaking his shaft and head in warmth.  Her hands sank back down to handle his upper member.  The girl stroked and twisted the thick phallus gently, making certain it was attended to while its brother was getting the better service.<br/><br/>Moans vibrated on Litch's cock as Lyari rode his tail.  She bucked her hips forward and back, begging for more depth.  The girl switched from kneeling to a low crouch, her feet planted on the stone floor.  This way, Litch wouldn't have a problem drilling directly up into her heat.<br/><br/>The other bar patrons gathered around.  Light laughter and comments let Lyari know she was doing her job well.  The tavern's minstrel continued to play lively music somewhere near the roaring fire.