Lace blinked in surprise and lowered her voice to a whisper too, “They aren’t trying to fuck me because they’re drunk? And… You’re sober?” “No, they’re not trying to take and fuck you because you paid to get them drunk, get it? It’s like respect.” She purred low, still holding her tankard, which Lace noticed then was almost full. Lace pursed her lips, ignoring a loud crunch across the room and the subsequent growing argument, “You mean I have to pay not to get dragged off and used? That’s absurd…” “Don’t let my kindness fool you, Princess. We’re all still Orcs and you know what we do to pretty little asses like yours.” Zu’gar said flatly, “Sure they don’t go around stealing people off the streets, but you’re in their territory, a place doggystyle where they can relax and be Orcs, rules are different in here.” “Okay… But… Why are you pretending to be drunk?” Lace asked softly and Zu’gar peered past her, her mouth drawing into a line as she looked towards where the argument was now spilling out into a wider circle. “Think you’re about to find out Princess.” “Oi!” Came a thundering bellow from across the tavern, another male Orc having shoved himself to his feet, his eyes unfocused and his whole body swaying like a tree as he took two large steps towards them, damn near clearing half the space thanks to his stride, “Want ‘er. Giv’.” Lace’s mouth formed an O shape as she paled at the sight of the broad Orc, his body a slab of muscle, his face a mess of scars and his trousers swollen so visibly that Lace knew she couldn’t take it. Zu’gar raised her tankard to the swaying Orc, her body language relaxed and the movement of her arm seemingly sluggish, her voice slurred, teen “Mine!” The giant Orc growled and Lace could literally feel the vibrations from russian the rumble deep in his chest, “Fight f’ er.” “Stay here…” Zu’gar whispered lightly and nudged her off her lap in the direction of Maria before standing, “Aaaay! Hold up, I know you don’t I?” The Orc furrowed his massive brow and squinted down at the approaching Zu’gar with dull green eyes. Lace felt her heart hammering away in her chest as she observed the two stood before each other, Zu’gar had always been this towering muscled beast, but next to him, she looked almost dainty. “Fuck y’ do.” He growled, cracking the knuckles of his right hand in his left, each pop echoing off the walls to be heard twice. Zu’gar studied him over, swaying herself, then she beamed suddenly, “Ahh sorry mate, my blowjob bad, you just look a lot like this anal shit I took yesterday.” The tavern erupted into a roar of laughter and the fury that flashed across the Orcs face was palpable, his self-control seemingly non-existent. “RAARGH!” He screamed in incomprehensible rage, swinging his arm in a wide wild arc with bone-crushing force towards the side of Zu’gar’s head. Without hesitation or preamble Zu’gar’s seeming drunkenness vanished, her body moving swiftly as she nimbly ducked under his arm and drove her fist, with every ounce of strength her very sober and very ready body could muster, into a very specific point between his legs. She ran tongue across his stomach and down towards his cock. My pussy clenched down on his dick, increasing my pleasure. I started to scream against the gag from the shock. I realised that I actually had to go really badly. I wondered if he knew that I spent quite a bit of time doggystyle hanging my wrist, naked and spread-eagle. Also, for those of you who have read my story "Golden Girls", you will recognize the anal setting, as it is very real, and I used that as the setting for that story. I want to fuck you hard and fast because a hot, slutty mom like you russian deserves it and needs! She paused, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. Then two fingers as you orgasm again. “Fine, thank you. The top of the tank was a couple inches above her nose. None of them used condoms. “Is she ready for real fun?” Clint asked, his dick still hard in me. Had he taken one of my mother's little, red pills? It was a slow day at work and Amy just arrived. I don't know why guys are so scared of girls.... After another moment, I covered my face with both hands. “Fucking each other, obviously!” Brandon teen yelled, seemingly unaware that he was tossing unwashed dildos and butt plugs into Tera’s trunk, “That’s all anyone does, isn’t it?! I had to have her. "You uh, have to experience what the toy has then I can break it." “I like the blowjob sound of that.” He said, looking at me as he reached for the first beer. Fuck, this boy could make out. They caught up to the sea monster as it crossed a narrow inlet of water that stretched in either direction as far as the eye could see, almost like a river but without flow. My cunt clenched. Meanwhile; George reached orgasm and shot his load of hot, sticky cum into Anita's young dead cunt. “I’d probably scream like a little girl, to be honest with you. Hours go by and to everyone's surprise, it barely makes a dent. She yelped with pain and pleasure as Dee flicked upwards in a light flick striking her clit, causing tremors to run through her body. In fact, it brings out the inner domme in me. I hug Harshita and turn us both so that I’m on top of her. "Get out of here slut," Julie shouted. Later she told me it was like burning up inside.