"Sweetheart, your lovely tits could inspire poets. Get them out and you could get anything you wanted." the owner said, giving the paladin's nipples a playful flick. "I can certainly stop if you want and you can stay in a silent corner out there... but all it takes to buy you a room and a full meal is to get to your knees and pleasure me for a bit. You get what you want, I get a bit of fun and everyone's happy."<br/><br/>Provided she wouldn't storm out, Frisko would start instructing her to take out his swollen, uncut member and place it in her cleavage, then press her breasts together around it and start moving to his pleasure. He would smell slightly ripe and musky, the tip slightly wet from the anticipation of leaving the lovely knight with few options.