Four Dwarves

A door along one of the walls opened, and in walked four male dwarves, who began removing their clothes.
“These four Mountain Dwarves have served me well in a certain matter, and your job is to give them a little extra bonus. I’m sure you’re aware that Mountain Dwarves are well known among brothels all through the civilized lands, as they are the sturdiest of a very sturdy breed, and that all non-dwarven whores have a certain racial handicap, due to their lack of a beard.”
As the four dwarves had gotten naked, the broadest of them said:
“Aye, but this wench will do nicely if her fucking is as good as her tits are big! And if it is, I’ll be prepared to forget about her lacking a beard. I’m Noraim.”
“Thorin.” The next dwarf grunted.
The two others introduced themselves as Gilim and Dor.
“How great, they’re polite enough to introduce themselves before fucking me silly”, Thyra thought to herself.
“Oh, and one more thing.” Venea said to Thyra. “You must fuck all four of them at the same time, and that until they’re finished.”
Thyra looked at the four dwarves and their broad, long and hard cocks that seemed to be looking straight at her.
Then she went to work.