Pathfinder shuddered when Kanae ran her tongue over that long, pointed ear.  The shaman's fingers, seeking beneath the skirt, found that while she wasn't dripping like this morning, but was her pussy complaining?  Was it saying no?  Not by a long shot.  She might not have been a river...but she wasn't the desert, either.  "U-uhm...well," she interjected as Kanae finished her question.