<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d8/98/5b/d8985b98a1edf0a3b46e0dbc84993f46.jpg)<br/><strong>Songbird</strong></div><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a3/34/00/a33400cf72d04fa32b2779db7dd893d8.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/41/49/85/414985a7622becc3704f2cbf1d290d06.jpg)<br/><strong>    Captain Irraki                                           Syn</strong></div>Songbird would move to the center in front of the campfire.  As would the slave Tiefling called Syn.   At first, they merely stepped around each other.  For the once empress she is drawing on memories of watching the concubines of her father's court perform.   She begins to move in a slow, sensual sway.  As if she is mesmerizing her prey.  Syn, whose cock has slowly engorged and is now erect.  Prowls  around the concubine.   A predator looking for his spoils.  On all fours, as if a spider with four limps.   He prances back and forth as if looking for an opening.   Suddenly he springs and Songbird spins gracefully. Only to be caught.  He catches her around her  thighs.   Rising up his tongue flicks and slides over her slit.   As his hands come up and  clasp her breasts.   For a split second,  as she spins and lifts her left leg and sweeps it over him.  She does a complete three sixty and does a shimmy down to her heels, shaking her left and one finger at him as he steps back.    The cat and mouse of the ever game of seduction is being played out in the dance.    Syn masterfully, in response to the finger wag,  looks befuddled as to how he could be reproached.  Swiftly the tables have turn,  she who was prey is now the huntress.   She darts in, sliding between his legs.   Effortlessly, Syn catches her arms before she can go through.   In reverse of what  he had done, she now flicks her tongue out and laves it over his balls and the underside of his cock.  He pulls her out, and she swings in the air.   Spinning  as he releases one hand the right and holds the left as she is turned.  Quickly, Syn is on top of her.   She begins to roll her ass in a provocative gyration.  While he crouches over her.   His cock being rubbed along the crack of her ass.  Now he begins rolling his hips as they dance quite erotically<br/><br/>The guards around are clearly impressed, as a total of two gold and five silver pieces are tossed to the two.    Captain Irraki leans forward.  Then looks to you and slaps Darius knee.<strong>"When do they join, its like some kind of war dance to me. "</strong>She looks to Darius then, as she calls out to her slave.<strong>"Stick it in her Syn."</strong>