Normally, Kisara would have been resisting the whole way.  But it seemed that the inhibition of her higher brain functions due to lack of...uhm, stimulation, caused a flip in that behavior.  She eagerly went inside the tent, allowing herself to be pulled up onto his lap, stretching all the way out, mewling as she felt the merchant start to handle her sensitive body.  The part she really enjoyed was when he slipped a pair of fingers into her hot, aching pussy and started to piston them in and out.  Kisara became very, very compliant - laying out for him to molest her body all that he wanted and enjoying the ride that she was being given.  Part of her almost didn't care about getting a cock in her anymore, this was so good.<br/><br/>With the skill exhibited, though, it wasn't long before she did begin to orgasm, mewing loudly when she did.