Her nipple left his lips with another lewd pop that resounded across the inn.  "Sorry 'bout that.  I would've, but I think your tits distracted me.  So you've only yourself to blame, really."  He smirked, his tongue sliding across the length of his lips as he straightened back out.  He slapped a palm against the side of her tit, watching the heavy breasts sway with the motion, their nipples glimmering in the dim tavern light from the sheen of his saliva.  "But I suppose I can't worship them all night."  His hand was already back between her legs, stroking at her folds.  He pressed two fingers inward, sliding them into her wet tunnel slowly.  He parted the fingers, flexing them within her as he poked at the walls of her pussy.  His hand shifted back and forth, pumping his fingers into her pussy at a steadily increasing pace.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>