Stepping out of his trousers and careful not to trip over Kachina's robes, Sigmund felt the need to reciprocate. He moved to meet her at the edge of the bed, still standing behind her. Before she had the chance to turn around, he wrapped his arms across her figure. Her right ear lobe he took into his mouth, prodding the surface with a decidedly rougher tongue than she had. Before long he was sucking on the tip of what point her ear had to it. His left arm mashed softly against her breasts whilst the hand attatched kneaded her right. Gently he massaged, appreciating the bulges that formed when he squeezed. His right hand started just below her chest, and lightly grazed Kachina's skin as he inched down at an achingly slow pace. Those fingers danced their way down to her folds, taking the same formation they'd had when he presented the coin to her. His index and ring finger massaged the outer lips while the middle teased the slit between them. His body decidedly pressed into hers, he could feel his rod stiffening again between his thigh and that beautiful ass.