Admiring the woman's show of the Matron feeling herself up, Doxi figured she wouldn't have much for a request.  Bit of a habit to ask it though, what with all the practice she had as a whore, destined to please others for gold and worship to her goddess.  She returned the kiss though, soft, slow, almost romantic it would seem (perhaps it<em>did</em>seem so...).  She put her hands upon the woman's hips, fingers sliding around to touch the top of her ass, pulling her in nice and close until their bodies were pressed well together.  Oh yes, she was going to show the woman she held what the touch of a fellow woman was like...<br/><br/>Gently she guided the Matron back to her bed behind her, navigating it so that the Matron was pushed onto her back, before Doxi mounted her quickly, pinning her to the bed.  More kisses, Doxi's hands moving to take hold of the Matron's ample bosom, Doxi's own dangling with the tips of her nipples brushing the older woman's teasingly.  One last kiss, taking the Matron's lower lip between her teeth as she pulled back, a playful little nip, then she looked the Matron square in the eyes, a sort of primal hunger growing in her own.<br/><br/>"Mmm... I want to hear you<em>beg</em>." she said, her voice a low purr, like a kitten's "Show me how much you want me my little pet..."