Culen, Rutt Clan, West Market by day, White Dragon by night, got it!  Rest of it was unnecessary, but she nodded politely before lifting up the whore who seemed to have taken a<em>really</em>honest interest in her cock, even going past to rub her taint beneath her balls.  Took some directing, but eventually they found the door, and rolling her eyes slightly she told her companion to wait outside the door, at least for now.<br/><br/>Heading in and shutting the door, with Brenna sitting down against the door on the other side, Lyn cooed into the kiss at her neck, squeezing the lovely, lovely rump of the whore in her hands as she set her upon the ground.  She released it though, and quickly went to her pants to unbutton them (or unzip, if they have the tech for that?) and let her cock spring forth, and with an adjustment she let her balls plop out too, the former looking to be nine inches long and the thickness of a her wrist, while the latter seemed like they'd need both hands to hold properly.  Mounted atop it below where her cincher sat was a small patch of fuzz but a shade darker than her hair, neat and trimmed into a wedge notched along the top of her cock.<br/><br/>She sighed at the feeling of relief at having freed her meat, and then grinned into the eyes of Luna.<br/><br/>"Like it?  Think you can handle it?" she teased, playfully "I'd like to see what you're bringing to the table too Luna...<em>all</em>of it... so how about a little show just for me?"