Shuddering and laughing faintly after Tehr's concerned words, Emily shrugged and stroked his sides. "You are a strong man certainly but I'm not some porcelaine doll that breaks." She smiled, gazing at Tehr for a moment and pecking his lips in turn. "Mmh... be careful or I'll make you drown in me." She laughed at this and shook her head. "But ohhh I bet you would love to 'go' that way, drowning in a mouthful of girlcum or more even." Smiling amusedly at the time she ran her fingers over Tehr's chest before pulling a little away.<br/><br/>Smile on her face, she rested on his lap for a moment. Her breath slowly relaxing a bit, feeling the heat in her belly, her arms against his chest as she smirked a hint in her skirt, covered up and looking decent, but lifting the skirt would've let a fair share of scent emanate in the carriage no doubt.<br/><br/>"Mmhh... so, what do you say about a short rest for now, waiting for the meal time and our pause? I'd have to admit that the thought of using your chest to rest on doesn't sound too bad right now, and besides, I am not sure I could lift myself for a little while anyway." Grinning, the halfling woman reached up to seek to slip her bosom back in the confines of her dress though, looking a touch more 'decent' although her hair was still a bit shaken up by their riding.