The boy was frozen, his eyes trying to find some safe spot to land upo, but they kept bouncing between the breasts of the paladin, and the prone figure of the dragon herm. He did not move, as if afraid that if he did, these two divas of sexuality would vanish from him. Until Kathrine pulled his shirt off, and her breasts pressed against his chest. He hesitantly eached up, and cupped her breasts, his erection prominent against his breeches, while his other hand began to strip off his pants.