A wine weilding tiefling

As we were talking a lady came by our table a barrel floating behind her. She was a tall teifling with red skin. My eye traveling up her black jacket stopping to see that not only was her shirt missing several buttons but she only had some of the buttons on her shirt undone making a perfect boob window through which I could see she wasn't wearing a bra as I could see a deep black tattoo swirling on her cleavage I tried to look her in the eye but as she got to us she leaded down putting her cleavage in my face while the barrel floated on to the table.

Esla: “Hi my name is Esla and sorry to be blunt but I couldn't help but notice you two look awesome.”

She jiggled her breast in my face before she stood up. I looked over to Lucy to see her trying to keep looking at our guest ass but her skirt was in the way.

Mark: “while I enjoy a good show as the next man I am trying to dodge dwarven vengeance so could you please not tempt her with a cask of what smells like elven wine”

At the mention of aged elven liquor Lucy sat straight and started glancing back and forth between the barrel and Esla like a child on Christmas.

Esla: “the barrel is yours, some fools thought they could buy me with it but they didn't have the right equipment!”

Esla let out a shrill chuckle while pointing at a table of well dressed goblins one of whom quickly left while zipping up his pants.

Lucy joined her in laughing while pulling the barrel to her side of the table

Lucy: Ha Ha “Always nice to see a fellow size queen in the wild, especially one with such a good fashion sense.”

Esla sat down next to me her hand landing in my lap for a brief time as she settled in to our stall.

Esla: “why thank you for noticing but I must say I am surprised that you are so calm about some woman squeezing your man under the table.”

As she spoke Esla put her hand back into my lap to squeeze and stroke my raging member through my pants under the table. I looked at Lucy for her reaction only to see that she was looking under the table before looking at Esla with a smile.

Lucy: “I like your energy but he's been a bad boy so don't go an get him too excited.”

Lucy filled her glass with the elven liquor, taking a deep sip before sighing in a way that told me she was aroused by the show and the drink.

Esla: while he deserves to suffer I think maybe we should give him a proper show

with a wave and a pulse of magical energy our booth was blocked from veiw by a [VEIL] spell, then she turned towards me allowing her tail free reige to slip under the table. After a second Lucy let out a yelp that turned into a moan. Esla put her finger to her lips,then spoken in a hush .

Esla; “They can still hear us sweety. But if you take off those panties and put them on the table you'll get a present!

Lucy rolled up to the top of the table and stood so her ass faced me and Esla then she slowly undid her belt letting her pants fall revealing her grey and silver panty clad ass drawing the eyes of me and Esla. She wiggled and jiggled her butt doing a little dance, making sure to stop in front of Esla waving her ass in her face she bent forward reaching back to slowly pull down her panties bringing first her asshole then her wet pussy right to eye level to Esla who had stopped stroking me and seemed to not be breathing as Lucy reached between her legs rubbed it against her pussy then dropped them in Esla's lap before standing and walking across the table, refilling her drink before dropping her now naked ass in her seat.

Esla slowly picked up the panties raising them to her face and taking a long sniff while looking Lucy in the eye.

Lucy almost choked on her drink, mean while I looked at Esla as she unzipped my pants releasing all nine inches of half orc meet under the table. My meat throbbing while she played with the tip her finger spreading my pre-cum over the head as she spoke her voice grew more and more aroused.

Esla: “I can't decide if the strip tease or this slab of man meat is making me wet!”

Lucy was about to fill her cup yet again but stopped and moaned as Esla's tail moved under the table

Esla: lets play a game if big boy comes first he has to lick us till we are satified as well as buy another barrel if mini stripper comes first she has too let you off the hook for a while, and he gets a special gift.. What do you think?

Lucy: “Is......is that your tail? What do I get out of you?”

Esla: “I'll use my magic strap on collection to help you with your needs”

while she spoke Esla scooted off the seat getting on her knees between my legs,running her tounge up and down my shaft. Putting me over a edge of a different sort.