Can you imagine the loot? Do you think our parent guild would let us join?”I couldn’t help but grin myself. “Sure they would. Any adventure need... competent people. And both of us can actually hold our own against stronger monsters! We should go and ask the recruiter for the guild. He’ll surely allow us to join this expedition.”“Can you imagine the number of adventurers this would require? When you calculate the amount of loot the leaders and their confidants will take, do you think guys like us. Now I‘m takin your ass!” She laid her head on the counter, sobbing and defeated, knowing she was getting fucked and couldn’t do anything about it. She knew she was in for more painful, rough drilling from my cock. “Seems I got your attention now. Just let me have my way with you and I might even make it good for you, before I’m done. But it doesn’t matter if you like it or not, as long as I do!“I grabbed her ass again, stretching her legs further until she yelped in pain. I aimed my cock at her. As we got to the courts again there was nobody around. A slight breeze ruffled the canvas tarps that were tied to the fence to break the wind, but otherwise all was silent. As Joyce bent over to put down the cooler with the food and take out her racket, a sudden burst of adrenaline shot through my body, like a convict hurdling over the prison wall. The sight of Joyce bending over incited me like fresh blood to a shark. I grabbed her by her wrists and held them above her head, spinning her. I just lay there as he slides in and out slowly. I can tell he is trying to be gentle. I chuckle a little to myself. Here I am spread open on a pool table in a biker house and the guy fucking me is trying to be gentle. That is funny. I feel him pick up my legs and open me more. The ceiling is interesting. I can see animals in the tiles. I notice my tennis shoes in the air over my head. That looks strange at first until I figure out he is bending me in half. Been here before. He is.