She was adorable, and incorrigible! Lyrio was having a hard time, and not just in his pants, focusing on his information gathering. He needed to a good scope of the tavern before he made his move, after all, but Shayla was just begging him to give her a good pounding. Was it just her, or did all of Arisa's acolytes whore themselves out this earnestly? He wouldn't be surprised of course. Sometimes temples just can't help but breed naughty girls.<br/><br/>Shayla didn't hesitate at all to release him, all<em>8 inches</em>of him. So that's where all the extra fat went - Lyrio didn't seem as big as the dinner he ordered last night might suggest. And as if he'd practiced this a hundred times he cooed into her ear and stroked her chest gently, trying to put her at ease just in case she was a novice to a real man. Maybe that's where he got his experience from - playful girls probing for a thick coinpurse and finding something<em>thicker</em>instead.<br/><br/>With a sly smirk he kissed her blushing cheek and gave her a nice slip of his finger into her cunt. "Of course, married," he sighed, though<em>not</em>in disappointment. A guide for a husband, now there was an opportunity. And feeling curious, all the while curling his finger inside her to get her nice and ready, he asked, "what do you think of him, this husband of hers? Ever fool around with him while the wife wasn't looking?"<br/><br/>But he wasn't so eager to just listen to her prattle on like a lovesick canary for what she couldn't have. No, she'd tell him while keeping that hand busy. Lyrio moved her hand to his cock and let her explore him, to feel his soft foreskin glide over the slippery head and wrap tight around six and a half inches worth of thickness. If she was just a virgin putting up a brave front, now was the time to back out - or at least try. Lyrio wasn't planning on letting her go now without having himself a good time.