She loved it, every taste and every pulsating vein that she could caress with the tip of her sensitive tongue. Sliding it up and down over his hard shaft she closed her eyes again and turned back to slide it all inside of her mouth again. Her soft moans were massaging his flesh with the muscles of her throat, her warm lips sealed tightly around his cock. But it was nothing compared to the sight Jack was watching, her dripping wet cunt, once so tight was now slightly parted and dripping cum down her thighs. Her rosery white butcheeks were pristine, just like the rest of her smooth white skin. And her hands rubbed and caressed his heavy balls, going down to his perineum and back, as if she tried to find al his sensitive spots, cleaning every last drop of spilled cum and juices from his sex.<br/><br/>In the meanwhile though, a sudden slam was there to be heard upstairs in the bar. The sound of a heavy door broken down and footsteps entering the place. The steps were heavy, the weight of orcs or tauren were questionably the most fitting creature that could make a sounds like that. And Lydia heard it, with his cock still twitching in her mouth she looked up to the ceiling and shivered of the sound of her bar being broken in. It wasn't long until they both could hear the reason of why the men had disturbed her night.<br/><br/><span style="color: Red">"SEXTON! Come here and we will go easy on you! SEXTON! "</span><br/><br/><span style="color: DarkSlateBlue">"J-jack.. W-we have to run.. T-they.. they are going to break the whole bar d-down!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>