The halfling woman laughs at your joke, and wiggles her fingers inside of you delightfully.<br/><br/>"Honey, it's only lock-picking if you're trying to break in..." One small hand rises up to caress your cheek, leaving a trail of hot water behind as they trail down your neck and shoulder to tease one of your nipples. "And -hmmm- I do think I was a welcome guest, was I not?"<br/><br/>Of course, by the feel of things you're a "welcome guest" in the woman's body as well... her sex practically grabs hold of your finger, and she gives you a brief demonstration of the amount of control she has over her muscles- whether as tease or a future incentive, you can't be sure.<br/><br/>At the same time, her fingers' "dance" inside of you starts to reach a fever pitch, striving to push you over the edge of stimulation...<br/><br/>"<em>Oh</em>... last part of the lesson, now..."