”We're not so different in the sack.” Ros winked, one hand pulling the orc's shorts down while the other reached down to cup his erection, running a hand along the length. ”Unless you've ever had a thing for twins, in which case that could be...arranged.” She slid down in a squatting position, the hard wood of the bar against her back making it difficult to kneel. She took a look at his quickly-erecting member. ”My, you're a large one,” she said in a breezy tone.<br/><br/>”Now, how would you like it. My mouth-” she leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on the orc's erection, ”-or these?” She puffed her chest forward, her hands still working to bring the orc to a full erection.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>