The man kneeling at her head makes a dissatisfied grunt as her lips pop free of his cock... and from her topsy-turvy position, the elf can see the thick, red shaft of the man's cock practically pulsing with a mixture of frustration and desire for more.<br/><br/>"You'll do whatever we want, huh?" The man grunts, giving the elf's hair a rough tug to pull her back away from the man with the chain. For one brief moment, she's stuck in a sort of tug-of-war between them... but after what feels like an eternity, the man holding her clit chain lets go, letting her heels slide across the ground as "Rich" delivers another slap to her lips with his shaft. "You're already here ta do whatever we want... But fine."<br/><br/>With a grunt, the man pulls her up, unhooking the chain from the table and sending her falling to the floor as the other men crowd around.<br/><br/>"Get yourself up..." The man practically spits down at her, before moving over to take a seat on one of the lobby's plush, over-stuffed couches. With a malicious grin, he pats his thigh, right next to his still rock-hard shaft. "Now then... why don't ya get the boy-o's nice and hard by givin' them a good show... Come on over here an' gimme a good ride. I wanna be achin' when you're done..."<br/><br/>How freudian, Rishi notes, that he would say that just as the elevator's lights click back on two floors above...