Eileen was stunned Eirel's continuous spray as it coated the front of her body, to busy clearing her air ways to protest  about it... Not that she would ether way... When he finally finished  and used the tree to rest she remained sitting for a moment, it would have been a good thing that the stallion wasn't looking down as she looked almost as if she was angry. However the softened after a moment as did his size, leaving her to oddly giggle. It was then she had the realization of how coated she was, not even in the scene that she had been sprayed, but the fact she would probably do none of these things with another man... In fact she couldn't even think of herself with anyone else... Just herself being ravaged by the stallion; if her father, or anyone in fact knew it would shame her like nothing else... However, it seemed to make her want it that much more; making the fruit forbidden made it taste that much better. Equally noted as she took a moment to lick some of the seed from her lips.<br/><br/>"Are you alright?.." She asked, but more less in a teasing tone. "Didn't think you would explode so quickly over just a small thing." Again she continued to tease him, however it was almost a pity as she still wanted to feel his seed within her. She would find out soon enough though he still could go for  a few rounds, but in this stalling moment she seemed to lavish in his seed; even squeezing her breasts together to feel it slide between them. Perhaps she was a lustful Tart, however only biding into these disgraceful acts with her stallion. How did she allow herself to become so low and filthy? Part of her was in fact shamed, however the other half was just as eager to continue as it reached out for his half-limp size. There was plenty who played with their slaves... Why would she be any different? she seemed to tell herself, trying to dance around the real reason why she allowed herself to do such things with the stallion...