Once Mohini was watching and her hands were tending to her breasts as she'd been told, Anastasius drew her back to his lap.  Soon she was once more settled upon him, her own sex again nuzzled by his shaft with the flimsy barrier of a little cloth and naught else separating them.<br/><br/>The pretty man ran his hands slowly over her, stroking down and then back up her legs with light soft fingers.  His hips rolled slightly, rubbing himself against her as he slowly touched her sides and her belly.  His breath blew warm against her ear as he explored her with light touches.<br/><br/>"Be good little woman and I will be gentle and kind to you," he whispered, "You will be taken, but it need not be brutal and hard.  I can be a soft and generous lover if you'll let me."