Villains

Ailis face contorted, her eyes firmly shut. Her body was limp, but still tense somewhat. Both her face and ass were thrust in the air, but she lost all control. The sound of slapping flesh bounced off the walls. Her throbbing asshole savored the feel of getting heavily pounded. This was a newly developed feeling, because her pussy was unattended, yet it was dripping.

Was this the drink, or was it the sense of the evil city slowly taking its affect on her, she thought. Or maybe it was her all along, letting herself loose under the earth in a seedy tavern. Shockingly she imagined the vile patrons up above barging into the room and taking turns up her ass. Whatever it was that was causing her to feel and think this way made her cum again. She let loose a throaty scream that blacked her out.