Emily smiled and listened, kissing him in turn as she rocked upon his lap, her body guided a bit by the road's bumpy nature here and there, jostling her just enough to make it more interesting. To a casual observer, without that much overt movement and so clothed with the skirt upon her form, they might have seemed 'decent' still looking into the carriage yet the damp heat clenching in small tugs as she rode his shaft gave quite an indecent massage within her grasp. Kissing him in turn, she nod her head at the time being.<br/><br/>"Truthfully its a lot more interesting than the lonesome rides in a carriage, and this way could perhaps be suggested to some that might not take offense on the older ways but those that have been reached by the church and that new faith would likely try and paint it as one of the blackest of vices and new practices to be banned on the grounds of promoting happiness and morale decay." She gave his lips a soft lick, smirking at the comment about his sister.<br/><br/>"I have no reason not to visit from time to time, especially if this visit goes well." She followed this by lifting herself a little up, and then pushing down till with a groan and a slick tension around his shaft's tip she was grinding him on her cervix, the expression on her face showing this was still a trick that took some doing, but with a wriggle and determination evident in the small woman, she slid down her bosom arched up as she leaned her head back. Warm moan escaping as his shaft found itself sheathed to her very womb once more. "Oohaaaaahhhooooo....."