Viloet accepted the added weight on her head without complaint, dutifully preforming for him as if she was the most grateful maiden ever to be rescued from a dragon's tower. Strands of her hair fell loose from the halfling's high pigtails as she bobbed up and down. She was beginning to sweat from all the exertion in her arms! How easy it must be for human women, they don't need to move half their entire arm to please a man! Much less both of them!<br/><br/>she tilted her head to the side, wrapping her lips around his head and licking at the most sensitive part just beneath his head with her tongue. She craned her neck down and lowered herself, kissing down his length as her delicate fingers massaged his flesh and kept him within her control. When she had gotten all the way down to his base, the halfling could tell that he was now just about there.<br/><br/>Looking up at him from there, his cock was from its' base to the head just longer than her entire face, she smiled. Its' girth enough that a gentle slap might actually end up bludgeoning her. She always supposed that was why men so loved her company. No matter how big or small these men were, they always seemed emboldened with the feelings of being that much more virile and potent compared to her small frame. 'Time for the fireworks.' She thought, closing her eyes as she worked her magic.<br/><br/>She ran her tongue up his length on the inside of his cock, coming up completely back to the very tip. She tucked her head against Terrance's belly and pulled his thick manhood with her, the head pointing right after her lips. Viloet pursed her lips just around the tip as she furiously pumped her hands up and down his length, shaking the weighty thing as if to expel its' content more in anger than lust. Yet her aggression could have never been too strong to cause any discomfort, it was merely what was required of her tiny frame.<br/><br/>Viloet had no inclination to swallow his seed, with her lips closed tightly on his tip. She kept her eyes calmly shut as more beads of sweat formed upon her skin preceding his climax. 'I wonder how long it's been since he's had this kind of treatment...' She thought with a hint of concern, hoping that he wasn't a man too keen on self-denial.