"Livia will be happy to give me a tit-job"

"Aww honey - You know I will. You are so cute! I'd love to!" she beamed. "Why don't we go down to the cellar, away from all these layabouts so that I can take care of your cock better though.

Jason followed the barmaid down a trapdoor and a narrow flight of stairs to a cold little room, almost refrigerated, where plastic tubes left metal barrels of beer to disappear up through the ceiling. A couple of chairs and a small table with coffee mugs sat in one corner. Looking at the stored beer, he felt like he was in the holy of holies, the shrine to all beers but thinking of the reason for coming here excited him still further.

"This doubles as a break room", Livia explained, already undoing the remaining buttons of her blouse to show her large breasts contained in a satin white bra. Both garments were deposited on the floor beside the chair unceremoniously. "Why don't you get your pants down so that I can get you in here?" she hoisted her breasts up, one in each hand then shoved them together with a small clapping sound.

Jason hurriedly dropped his pants to stand with them at his ankles, his cock pointing directly forwards with a slight twist to the left, and Livia promptly dropped to her knees before him to clap her malleable breasts around it. Livia looked up with a smile into Jason's eyes as she instantly began rubbing her breasts up and down around the pole in between them.

Jason stood there for a while, happy to have her engaged thus, but enjoying the spectacle of this lovely woman trying her best to bring him pleasure, far more than the actual sensation. Now that this was happening, and Livia was eager to please, he actually wanted to fuck her, or at least fuck her in her nice compassionate face. He slapped his pants' pockets and found the pen in his right rear one. He twisted and turned while, looking for something to write on, trying to keep his hips steady as Livia kept her efforts going with her tits.

"Hang on a minute will you please Liv?", he said bending down.

"Hey, whaddaya think you're doing, leave my boob alone Jason. Stop it! What are you writing on it?" she objected, but not overly strenuously.

Livia will happily agree to any sexual request I make.

"Aw of course I will honey. I know you need it. Come on. What you wanna do"?

"Why don't you lift your skirt up, bend over and hold onto that chair and you'll find out Liv"? he replied with a grin.

"Sure", she said happily and dutifully lifted her skirt up till it was around her waist and leaned over a a 90 degree angle. Jason stepping behind her yanked her panties down to the ground before stepping behind her. Her ass was globular but actually quite nice and smooth. In a second, he had slotted his cock home inside her pussy. "Mmmm, that feels awesome honey". Livia said.

"Yeah! Just what I needed," said Jason and grabbed a hold of her hips in order to pull himself into her as far as he could go.

"Go on Jason! Give it to me!"

"You got it babe!". Jason started powering into her hard and fast. However as he was on his third woman of the day, this was not going to be a quick session. He enjoyed hearing the metronomic smack of his hips onto her buttocks as he thrust over and over again into her. Livia stopped talking for a while too and got with the rhythm.

By the time he spurted his cum deep inside the barmaid, Jason had lost all sense of time. He was flushed and sweating, and so was Livia.

Livia began to straighten up but Jason called. "Oh wait, just stay there a moment please babe".

"Uh sure I guess", said Livia and leaned over to grab the base of the chair once more.

Liv will arrange free drink at the bar for me all night. Jason wrote on her right butt-cheek in sparkly ink.

"You done now? Lets pull your pants up and I'll get you a beer honey!" said Livia

Just as she took Jason's arm to steer him towards the steep narrow steps back to the bar though Jason's cellphone beeped announcing a text message.