I made my way across to the bar and ordered a Sekt from the butch but attractive woman serving. ‘I am Lise and this is my bar. You are English?’ I...confessed I was and introduced myself. ‘Then you are most welcome. Please,’ this she pronounced “pliss,” ‘your first drink is on the house.’ I thanked her and she went off to serve another woman. All the customers were women, some femme, some clearly not. One or two wore what I think our American cousins call the ‘wife-beater’ vest and uniform jeans. I thrust into Demie-Kate again, making headway. Soon I was buried all the way inside her. The real Kate slipped around to my front, turned, and knelt over Demie-Kate’s chest. Then she started to kiss me.This was tremendous! I was fucking Kate’s body while kissing Kate, which was simply impossible to do for real without her losing her magic, or me losing my soul if I kissed Demie. Only with both of my lovers working together was this possible.Demie-Kate pulled Kate’s hips backward and the witch. Trish said she wanted to try everything as she had never felt this horny ever. I told her I want her to lick Lucy's pussy which she had no hesitationGetting between her thighs and tonguing her until she came. I kissed her and licked the cum off her face and asked her if Lucy could lay on top of her and I could fuck them together, taking my cock from one cunt to the other.I did that for a few minutes while they kissed and then I started fingering their ass's they were panting hard as I drove my. He kicked them off and looked me in the eyes and said "Merry fuckin Christmas" as he slapped his cock into me with such force that I let out a gasp. Even though he was clearly drunk, that didn't hinder his performance. Matt slammed his dick into me over and over. I kept telling him to stop because he was too damn drunk and that just gave him more energy. "Matt," was all I could say as he went balls deep. He kept going for what seemed like forever. "Ready for your fuckin present," Matt said.