Pritoria: Before I fasten myself turgid upon your hardened manhood much long, as I much long to do, I must entreat thee not to loose into my womb your seed, for it is surely as potent as you are virile. As sublime and right as it would seem, it remains a hazard too great.

Servius: I have no quarrel with your reasonable request.

Pritoria: Make no mistake, I want your emission, I would have you give me the full measure of it in another entrance where I will savor it and send it to my gullet and it will remain inert. Now I long to slide and writhe upon your beautiful cock until my eruption upon it.