<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c4/2e/4a/c42e4a96012522e6906f7e0b22f7c153.jpg)</div><br/><br/>To say she feels a tinge embarrassed with the arrival of the barmaid Meeza.   It doesn't stop her through.  No, that would not happen, not even Hellhound would stop her.  She is going to suck him off, until he is  cock is like a fountain and is semen is spurting into her waiting mouth.    She takes him all the way in, her lips press against his groin.   Holds it for a moment,  as his cocks head  teases the back of her throat.<br/><br/>Meeza swipes up the five silver pieces.   Pockets it with her good hand into her apron pocket.    She looks down to under the table.   Then back up at Hellhound.<br/><br/><strong>"I remember those days.   Thanks hun for the tip.    But word of advice, your tossing coin most  people don't have to toss.   You got yourself right mighty pretty, slave.    You came into town with no one else.   So I slow it on flashing the coin."</strong>With that, she turn and head back towards the bar.<br/><br/>The gold whistle,  its not just the halfling, likely a group of adventurers that had adventured together and retired by opening a inn.<br/><br/>As you relax back in your seat.  You feel her draw back off your cock.  Then Songbird begins getting into a rhythm  as head begins bobbing as she sucks on your cock.