Once Xavia got settled into her new found position bent over the table, she let forth a light, pleasant moan as Korxal slipped his cock right back into her waiting folds. She did try to push against his force, though from her current position, that would be right difficult. Thus she resigned herself to this position and simply prepared herself to take what was to come. Xavia chewed upon her lower lip as her walls squeezed around Korxal's cock, a wordless appreciation for not only being a bit more gentle with his treatment to her tail, but also being such a good sport in sharing with other patrons. After all, they were doing this right in the main hall of it inn, no private room was arranged thus the option of privacy was lost, and and it would be quite unprofessional of her to not offer her mouth while it was free. Her gaze would regard the Orc  man before her. She smiled up at him as he relinquished his pants, enjoying the time right before plunge as it were. Once his pants were off, her widen, impressed by the Orc's size. His Rich musk so overwhelmed her senses, making her already aroused body feel all the warmer. Once he began to run his large rough hands along her body, she closed her eyes, sighing a pleasurable sigh as she was rubbed down. She always enjoyed a bit of the tenderness before rough parts began. She left forth a light giggle  hearing the exchange between the two when the Orc got close to her purple backside. She let forth a yelp once the Orc struck her cheeks with his large hand. Another strike would soon follow from the Goblin, another stinging strike to her backside, proving you need not be large to pack a punch. As the Orc's hands ran back up her back and right before reaching her horns, Xavia would try to respond to the Goblin's question..."Well, looks can be deceiving, yes? I'm quite open to su--Gahhh Hnnnmm!" Xavia was swiftly interrupted. Once the Orc's hands grasped her horns, and his cock invaded her mouth. Xavia's eyes bugged out, clearly not expecting the Orc to interrupt her, but she didn't mind, she simply adjusted. She left forth a delightful moan as the musky taste of the Orc's cock assaulted her taste buds. Her tongue ran up and down along the shaft as it moved back and forth out of her mouth. Once the Orc got going, as did the Goblin, picking up his pace in thrusting into wonton purple folds. Her body rocked back and forth between the two men, the table creaking ever so slightly. She closed her eyes gently as she let forth a symphony of muffled moans.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>