When Ambrosea had decided to lay with Cringe, she did so with the willingness to be as generous as possible.  After all, she doesn't get on Cringe's good side unless she's willing to go down on the woman without expecting much in return, and she had been more than generous in that regard.  By the time the two had finished, she was just happy to have gotten the other woman off more than just a couple of times, regardless of herself.<br/><br/>"Mmm, can you feel it?"  She asks, giggling lightly.  Embracing the woman warmly from behind, she trails a hand down Cringe's shoulder toward her chest, following a little trail of red marks that her lips had left over the woman's flesh.  She trailed down toward her breast, squeezing it gently in her hand before moving down over her stomach, caressing it gently.  The marks grew more and more prevalent the further she went, until she halted just over the collection of marks she'd left upon the woman's sex.  "Does it tingle?"  She asks, giggling again.<br/><br/>Ambrosea sighs contently, rolling onto her back and stretching lightly before sitting up.  "Mmm... I suppose I should go tend to the flock, for the time being.  I suppose I'll be seeing more of you tonight."  She says, gliding a hand down over Cringe's bottom and rubbing it, grinning lightly.