Smirking calmly at the time as Tehr spoke his words, letting out a small laugh at the wordplay about wetting his whistle as she then parted her lips to a soft sigh. "I think I could help you out with that, and it could prove to be fun." Her tone teasnig and relaxed, she stroked on his cock with her hand for a moment longer, giving its tip a rough lick before pushing it back towards the back of her throat, sucking on him a little longer before slipping it out of her mouth, her tongue holding the tip up a moment before she let go, smirking and moving back.<br/><br/>She sat down on the edge of the table, smirking at him casually and gesturing him to approach before moving back a bit more to lay down, pushing the pitcher and mugs a bit further back to not knock them over, making room for him to get over her then. Smirk across her face, hands behind her head relaxed as she lay there, those strong thighs parted to show the path up to that smooth slit of hers, the scent of a woman's arousal primal and wild in the air. She carried the scent of a woman rather than simple perfumes, a bit of her honeydew landing on the table as she laid back so, showing herself at him and watching him amused.<br/><br/>Her hands moved down to brush along her bosom, one slipping down then, along her firm stomach and reaching down to brush a lone finger along the slick folds at the gates, smirking at him and letting out a soft sigh while pinching on one of her nipples smirking at him and waving him to come on closer. Her face showing an amused smirk, as she kept watch of him, one foot lifting a bit to tap on the table with the sole of her foot.