Tehr's cock was slow to rise, but Heidi's ministrations certainly had the effect that she intended.  Her skill had certainly improved substantially, and Tehr moved back on the bed, letting his hands fall back on the soft blankets.  His throat fell open and moans issued forth, seeming to echo the lewd noises she was making.  Her entire focus seemed to be devoted on orally pleasuring his shaft, and while he normally looked at oral sex only as foreplay to penetrating the woman of his choice.  But this was different... this act was more than just orgasm.  This was a reconnecting of a woman who needed affirmation with a man that she either looked up too or at the very least depended on.  It was very easy for pretty women in Londinium to lose their jobs and fall into a bad place where prostitution was their only choice.<br/><br/>Heidi may be a sexual being, but she was never forced into sex acts, they were always consensual, they were her choice.  More, Tehr did not pay her for them.  It was female empowerment in a world where male domination was the norm.  Especially if the church had it's way.<br/><br/>He reached down to stroke her crimson locks and muttered, "You've certainly improved, but the question is if you desire to show your skill to the very end, or if you require stimulation and satisfaction of your own?"