As Maeve turned her back and bent to place the tray on the dresser Ivy scowled at her back, only to gasp in surprise a moment later as Derrick forced his hips forward once more sinking his still hard cock to it's root. He pulled free of the indentured wench and rose from the bed, turning his attention to the tavern's co owner leaving Ivy splay legged on the bed with her womanhood gaping and Derrick's seed beginning to leak from her puffy nether lips.<br/><br/>Maeve had let down her hair and brushed it out, red curls cascaded halfway down her back as she leaned forward making the thin shift stretch tight across the globes of her firm behind. Derrick assured the rogue that Ivy had satisfied his expectations as he came up behind her. Without condescending to seek permission his big hands grasped her shift at the hips and hoisted it upward over her back. When no protest came from the flamehaired tavern owner he firmly pushed her forward, the rogue eagerly raising her bottom as she went forward and down onto the dresser top.<br/><br/>Without further ado he guided his cockhead to Maeve's slit, the ex thief spreading her legs without word to allow him access. He slid his length deep inside her, meeting little resistance from a channel greased with her own juices from her self ministrations outside his door. Finding her so accommodating he seized hold of Maeve and forced her down against the dresser, positioning the buxom innkeeper to comfortably thrust inside her.<br/><br/><strong>"Tell me the true reason why you have come to my room."</strong>The knight growled.<strong>"Be honest with me."</strong><br/><br/>He emphasised his command by drawing back his hips and thrusting hard into Maeve and bringing a loud gasp from her as she realised the size of member that was being forced into her.<br/><br/><strong>"My sot of a partner...ohhh...is worse for drink sir knight."</strong>Maeve cried out as Derrick lazily shafted her from behind.<strong>"I...ahhhh...came for succour of my...ohh yes...womanly needs, in the manner...ooh...that I am currently receiving."</strong><br/><br/>Ivy stared daggers from the bed, she had certain plans for this night and the presence of Maeve could complicate or ruin her scheme entirely. She breathed deeply, swallowing her rancour lest either Maeve or the knight turn and see her fury.