"<em>Fuck</em>, you're tight," Mirt moaned, grunting as he plowed into Mei-Li, her lewd body having all but reduced him to a rutting animal whose only thought was screwing her brains out. As if that weren't enough, he began to punctuate each rough thrust by delivering a spanking to Mei-Li's luscious ass, making her curves jiggle beneath each blow that fell on her. "Just can't get enough of you," he huffed.<br/><br/>Their audience couldn't seem to get enough, either. His tongue ran slowly, deliberately over his lips, his eyes never for a second leaving Mei-Li's writhing form... at least, until someone bumped into him, only to follow his gaze. The first member of the audience didn't even have to point, and as soon as the newcomer caught sight of Mei-Li, he was enchanted as surely as the first was. Even if it grew to be too much for Mei-Li and she tried to look away, though, everywhere she looked, she seemed to find more eyes on her - even if she took her eyes off the street below, the virtual vixen would catch sight of the man (http://i.imgur.com/mPDP6fO.png) leering at her from the window of the building opposite them, openly pleasuring himself to the sight of them fucking. He was a massive figure, brutish with grayish skin and, if Mei-Li bothered to look closely in the midst of her wanton tryst, the faintest hint of tusks protruding from his lips.