While I bused dirty glasses and plates from the tables, I looked back to see ‘Redbeard’ (or so I’d named him in my head) still plowing into the blonde’s asshole. “That’s enough aftercare on your boyfriend’s ass, slut. Indian Sex Now it’s time that you focused your pussy and ass on what really matters: pleasing the rest of my Frost Demons and the rest of the cocks in this bar!”
The willowy brunette’s brown eyes widened. I had a feeling that hole would never be the same. Soon I saw Redbeard’s fucks reach a crescendo. “You better do a better job with me than you did with him,” warned the next man in line. She flinched, snapping her eyes shut. She still had her one hand slipped underneath her boyfriend’s prone form as he lay bent over the table. Feel it in your bowels, bitch!”
The blonde seemed to tremble as she felt her ass being filled. All of a sudden, Lem spit in the brunette’s face. The Frost Demon fucking her, Killer, wouldn’t be far behind either.
