I slapped down a coin, said "Double or quits," lifted my hand and pushed the crown to her. She smiled and pocketed it. I swigged my beer and walked sl...wly to the Tory's table. I bent, put my hands on his tabletop and said, "Hear you're looking for fighters?" Maybe," he said, nodding at the chair opposite him.I sat. "I'm looking for work, but I only got a pistol." I pulled it out of the back of my belt and put it between us."Awful big knife," the thin man said, gesturing at my bayonet.I smiled. ”Jennifer hesitated; how could she speak to her husband while in this position, being screwed from behind by dirty old Harold’s chunky rod.But then Harold snaked a hand down by her side and beneath her tummy, locating the nub of her clit before strumming it like a guitar string, while his free hand grabbed her hip. “Fucking answer it,” growled Harold as he started pounding her pussy hard and fast, pushing her to the brink of orgasm.Jennifer accepted the call and put the phone to her ear.“Hello,. ’69.’ He immediately patted me on the back, leaned in close, and… Screamed. ‘H-How was it?’ He asked, stuttering. ‘It was pretty good, she tasted sweet like honey, and shot me some nice compliments on the taste of my sperm.’ ‘Wow! What a G, you can ejaculate into a succubus without her draining your lifeforce? Impressive!’ Suddenly his entire mood changed, he was excited. ‘Maybe someday I could let her give you a quick lick, only if she wants to though.’ Honestly, I didn’t want his penis to. She then realized he wanted her to put on a show for him. The stranger squirted the cool liquid on her back and began to rub it over her body. She reminded him to put some on her legs, and he obliged. She spread her legs a little as he coasted up the inside of her thighs brushing against her thinly covered pussy. She told him to be sure not to forget her ass. He proceeded to cover first one cheek and then the other. She moaned a little in encouragement. He slipped one finger under the strap.