“You can’t go save all those people with your dick out.”“Though the women we save would probably enjoy it,” giggled Zanyia.“Oh, yes, they ...ould,” Nathalie nodded, her braided pigtails swaying about her shoulders, her small tits jiggling.The four feyhounds lounged around the clearing, looking so satiated while poor Cú Mheá whined and panted, licking at his poor, hard cock. If we didn’t have to stop Prince Meinard and save all those people enslaved by him, I’d let that feyhound rut to his heart. She always had a saying, "a dick is like American Express, you never should leave home without it." She liked to go into the back room and satisfy her own needs during the slow times at work. She also had a fantasy of getting caught by someone that would take her and screw the shit out of her over and over again. Roxy had a huge imagination just no one to share it with.The day was dragging by with out a single customer, probably due to the nasty weather. Roxy was growing more and more impatient. I took back my hands and she turned towards me and asked y I had stopped I was shocked; she told that her husband is abroad for past 6 months and she was starving for sex. I was the happiest person on that moment. I directly kept my hand on her breast, I was still scared but didn’t show it outside and she kissed me in my cheeks and then we lip locked, kissing each other passionately. Then she put the blanket such that no one can find out, covering us. I wanted to see her body fully, but. She was stunning with her hair up in a bun as she sat down a small bag, then walked into my arms the way we'd been wanting since Wednesday.We kissed, of course, and I told her how beautiful she looked."I keep the dress on for a while but I know you like it off, right?" she said laughing."You are so beautiful either way, just perfect," I told her as I led her into the living area where I had the wine and glasses with some salty Asian-style nibbles in dishes.We sipped our wine as we sat together.