We were lucky to walk in when two tables were leaving. We sat down while some people bused the tables. The outfits were different tonight. The girl wh... waited on us was pretty sexy looking, but I'd bet a left nut she was a dick grinding lez. She would smile at you, but there was a glare in the eyes. Oh well, to each their own, or something like that.We were enjoying ourselves, knowing it would be about three more pitchers and everyone would have two beers. We didn't want any more wings as we. Tracy arched her back and came again. Her tits heaved into the air and bounced up and down around Galatea’s face hypnotizing me. Galatea could only mutter indecipherable sentence fragments and I knew that she was cumming again—if she ever even stopped.I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I looked over at Jason. I could see that he was feeling the same way as he threw his head back, gripped Galatea’s hips even harder, and started fucking my wife in short fast strokes. I let out a soft deep. Cocks were hard all around me this was a dream coming true! I was soon naked and spread my legs and outer lips wide. I was unable to control my innerlips movement and felt so creamy now it was very easy to slip fingers in and make squelching noises in my naturally wet slit. I took some lube and covered my clit, exposing it fully from the hood of skin. It takes very little pressure for me to climax and this one lasted along time; my lips twitching for minutes.My first cock was now close and I. I hope not to disappoint you, but I think the real action will be over there.” I pointed to the professional foot soldiers, who relaxed by the west road wall. Many of the mercenaries were joking around with each other, not even looking in the direction of the enemy. They wore a mixture of chainmail and leather armor. The unit was well equipped with long swords and kite shields. I knew this small militia unit was impressed with them.Mercer could tell I was purposely trying to cheer his lads up..