Does she get hers?
Oh yes
Hunk looks the naked dwarf over, but before he can respond, she's stroking his manhood to coax it back into action.
"P-please..." Rolga whispers, her cheeks getting rosy. "I... I'm sorry for teasing Shanks. I-I... I'll be a good girl..." She says while she sucks on her pinky in an effort to be seductive (it completely works).
"Alright," Hunk says as he sits up and steals a kiss from her. "I think it's time this cute little anvil got a pounding!" He says as he nudges the dwarf onto her back.
Rolga bites her lip, trying and failing to stifle her laugh at his terrible entendre as she spreads her stocky legs wide. "I think it's time we tempered your steel in my forge," she says with a giggle.
"Um... I... I don't know any more smith puns," Hunk says as she he positions himself.
"J-just fuck me!" Rolga says as she pulls his face to her chest and shakes her tits.
Hunk takes the cue and slides into her, moaning in pleasure at her vice-like grip.
"Oooooh R-Rolga!" He stammers as she works every muscle she's got.
"Y-you like that baby?" She asks between gasps. "Y-you can d-do whatever you want to me." Rolga tosses her arms up above her head, allowing Hunk complete control. "B-but..." She looks to the side, avoiding eye contact with him as she blushes.
"What is it?" He asks as he momentarily stops.
"Could...." she bites her lip nervously. "Could you play with my ass too?"
Hunk's eyes go wide as Rolga nervously bats hers at him and turns crimson.
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