“What?” Maria peered down at her. “You said the whole city was talking about a flat-chested pink-eyed girl. Why not the pink-eyed girl with the great ass?” She protested, pulling another short laugh from shaved the apparently jovial Maria. “Wish you had tits like mine huh?” Maria asked with the casual brashness Lace had come to expect from Orcs. “Obviously.” Lace pouted, though her smile still shone through. “Ha, don’t be so upset girl, not every lass gets a pair. Play your cards right and I’ll let you play with mine later.” Maria winked. party “Pff, bite my ass.” Lace giggled and Maria laughed again, the rich sound rolling out loud and unhindered into the dim lit streets as they came to a stop outside what seemed doggystyle to be a Tavern or Inn, its door closed as protection from the cold, though the noise of revellers within drifted out to greet them. “We can do that later too you know, unless you want a quick fingering in the alley before we go inside. You won't regret it.” She said crudely, giving Lace’s arm a little squeeze of her own as she watched her with a dark and playful mischievousness. Lace couldn’t help but glance at the Orc’s strong hands and, despite the latent temptation in her fantasy-laden mind, she was first and foremost Zug’ar’s, “I doubt we’re compatible~” straight “Because you’ve got a cock?” Lace blinked, “Just how much did Zu’gar tell you?” Maria adopted a knowing little smile. “Enough, though...” she stepped forward to swing open the door for them, leaning in so her lips just barely grazed against Lace’s ear, warm and soft, “I bet mine’s bigger…” Lace’s blush reached its peak just as Maria pushed her forward over the threshold and into, she noticed, a tavern with absolutely no White Bear, or indeed human to be found. “Lace!” Lace all but stumbled as she was propelled forward, her eyes blinking as they adjusted to the light and the sudden wall of massive bodies and faces that turned to greet her. A cheer went up around the gathered crowd and Lace felt herself shrink back, bumping into Maria as she did. Every single other face in the tavern asides her own soft pink face, was that of an Orc. Lace!!” Came the shout again skinny and Lace found herself suddenly clinging to the word as it bounced around her frazzled brain like she would a liferaft, she recognised the voice. In doing so the housewife’s entire midriff embedded with that deep doggystyle and provocative navel was on display to the flower seller. skinny “I am just along for the ride too.” It was an uncomfortable wait. shaved Hank smiled as he had seen that look before with previous slaves. Tony wondered if she'd still feel that way if they got stuck in traffic. Taking a deep breath, I obeyed, licking away straight the liquid and wetting the entire cockhead with my tongue, leaving no part untouched. *"Kids these days. Though she was older, I had bigger tits than her. "What would happen if you two got… WeWell you know." Glad to find that the lady had not heard anything over the rumble of the train I turned back and again took my seat near the window. "Well, you weren't party lying about the interview part, I'll give you that." he remarked, one hand rubbing his eyebrows.