The halfling lady let out a warm breath at the feel of his touch on her ample, soft breast, smiling at him while stroking his shaft with her hand moving from her breast to brush the shaft with her fingers again, twirling a tongue along its tip briefly, listening to him. Seeming to amuse herself with that as she heard him out, she lifted her head slightly and nod her head in agreement then. "I would have to admit that it seems a daring task to take upon, though I would also like to mention it sounds like something that might goad a younger woman to rush into just to show she can."<br/><br/>She smirked a hint mischieviously at Tehr when she said this, then chuckling. "Though who is to say we ever really 'grow up' the same way some of you?" She poked his chest with a finger while straightening up and moving closer, until she was standing before him knees a bit bent, her hand stroking his hard shaft's head against her slit's soft lips in the waters. Gazing at his face, she grinned faintly while speaking again. "Well then I shall have to see the way that appetite goes, and assess just what it is that has drawn so much interest in this. As for responsibilities, I don't hold you to them but an offer freely given is...nnhhh... happily<em>taken...</em>"<br/><br/>Her moan rose into the air as she pushed down, the mature, warm slit damp in a way that had nothing to do with the water in the bath, stroking the head of his cock sodden and slick, pushing down so as to wedge her slit's lips with the crown of his cock, squirming a bit to get the angle right, fingers squeezing on the base of his cock. Smiling at him, she seemed to enjoy playing around so, as if it was providing her difficulty to find a comfortable way to slip down on him. Finally she settled steady above the tip, pushing down.<br/><br/>It gave a bit of reason to wonder if Emily's adaptability ran in the family, as the matriarch began to push down it seemed like she was actually determined to sheathe him to the very depths of her womb, sliding down that slick, hot embrace of her damp, hungry cunt around his cock. Her passage may have brought several children to the world but despite that, perhaps due to her size, she seemed to provide a close grip on him, massaging him while taking him within her with a moan from her mouth.<br/><br/>It seemed she had less trouble sheathing him till she hit her womb's gates with the shaft's head, but clenching her nethers she gave his cock a massage with the walls of her cunt holding him their prisoner as she began to pull up a little way only to relax a bit and sink down with a new moan even as the shaft's tip would come to press on her womb's gates, the matriarch's other hand pressing his hand to her ample breast greedily, grinning at him and starting to ride him for pleasure, the fertile, small cunt trying to tug at him as she whispered at his ear.<br/><br/>"Fuck me as hard as you can and stud me, lets see if you can sow your wild oats in this fertile womb, hammer in and lets see if we can give the gods a cause to wonder how it could be..." Her words teased, but there seemed no real risk of pregnancy present, given the races, yet she seemed to obviously enjoy the wordplay her pussy's walls warmly wrestling his shaft her legs trying to squeeze closer as she rode him so.<br/><br/>"Show me what kind of a wild beast there is to tame, make me have to work hard to strangle it down to submission, lets see if you can buck off the outrider queen!" She grinned wickedly at this, pounding her hips at his own, the womb's gates starting to part a bit, that partly familiar yet so intense sensation awaiting of his cocktip seeming to be threatened to soon be squeezed up at the very gate to a halfling womb.