Kisses and caresses ensued, and for this Petra decided to let her do her thing.  She wanted her to be comfortable after all.  Her thick cockhead rubbing her lips, Petra let out a sigh, a throbbing settling into her cock a the sight of the tuft between her thighs.  The arguing from back meant naught to her as Saja kissed her neck, which made her sigh again, doing her best to keep from moaning from the teasing of her cockhead.  Such a warm, massaging motion...<br/><br/>"Mmm... lets..." she replied, then laughed a bit "Oh, I'm a rarity, but there are more women like me around than you know... and I like your heart, since it agrees with mine."<br/><br/>She downed the rest of her mug of ale, and knowing they needed to do this fast, she put her hands on the woman's hips slid back and forth, teasing, taunting.  Lining her cockhead up with Saja's slit, Petra made sure she had a firm grip and then<em>thrust</em>herself up into her, and her down onto her.  She was buried in an instant, hoping she didn't cry out, and after a moment of adjustment she began to lift and lower her, making Saja ride her like a knight upon his mount in battle.  Petra had to bite her lip as the gentle schlicking sounded in the area, their 'indescretion' hidden by the table and their clothes, but that didn't stop Petra from giving her a good, hard fucking.<br/><br/>It'd make a mess of her pants for  bit, but a rag and the sash should cover it well enough.  After all, as Petra nipped at Saja's neck, her cock plundering her lovely little pussy, she couldn't think of a better way to start the day...