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Chapter 8 by NeedAMedic NeedAMedic

Is Robin able to handle herself with the drunken miscreants?

The guests take advantage of a drunken Robin

"And so I stabbed him right in the eye!!!" Robin declared pounding one hand down on the table dramatically while the other pointed a finger forward in an intended heroic pose. Laughter went around the table once again, and Robin joined in instinctually, leaning far forward as she did so.

"You know how to have a good time, girl, I'll give ya that" Connie, the sole other woman said. Her voice was steadier than Robin's but it was still clear that she had had quite a few drinks herself. She leaned forward, matching Robin's pose and looking her square in the eyes, a mischievous grin spread across her face. "What say we have a bit more fun?"

The men grumbled their approval and Robin nodded as well. "Follow me" the woman mouthed, then suddenly disappeared downward, snaking under the table with an agility that seemed far too coordinated for how much she had drunk. Without a second thought, Robin mimicked her movement.

She found herself on the dirty floor of the tavern, surrounded by the hairy legs of half a dozen men. Connie grinned at her, shuffling across the empty space beneath the table on her hands and knees over to Robin. Robin jumped in surprise, nearly smacking her head against the underside of the table when the other woman grabbed her by the collar of her shirt and pulled her into a kiss, driving her tongue into Robin's mouth with a passion the younger girl had never felt before.

Robin's head was spinning when Connie pulled away, smiling and turned toward one of the pairs of legs near her. Her hands grasped onto the man's pant legs, both pulling herself closer to him and tugging them down just a bit in the same motion. Connie turned to face Robin with a whisper. "They won't know which one's which!"

The man's cock was already at full mast when the dark skinned woman bent forward, her head just barely hidden by the edge of the table as she took the cock in her mouth. In her already somewhat airheaded mind even further ****, it didn't occur to Robin that all it would take was a quick glance downward for the men to know exactly which of the two pretty women had his cock in her mouth.

She was left to stare in a vague sense of awe as Connie worked away at the man's member before it occurred to Robin that her new friend had almost certainly intended for her to do the same. The idea was startling, yet exciting, and Robin felt her mouth water as she wondered just what it would taste like.

Does Robin go through with Connie's slutty plan?

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