Give her the bottle of water

"Here, for you" you say reaching for your bottle of water "for earlier". "Ha thanks boy, ya know i'ma part time thief and i do actually have money, don't let the appearance fool you" she retorts. The air is thick with sweat and beer and you feel your head begin to swirl, "Ah fuck i get so horny when i'm drunk" Poppy slurs, "I want you here, now. Get under the fucking table and service me, bitch" waving a finger at you, "but people will see" you stammer, "ah for fuck sake" she sighs picking up her cloak and laying it over the edge of the table facing the other patrons, "now they won't, so get the fuck under". You get the feeling that Poppy is more demanding when she's drunk, agreeing to the proposition you look around to see if anyone is watching and crawl under the table.

With the cloak acting as a wall, the air under the table is heavy, kneeling on the wooden floor you watch Poppy the button on her jean shorts. "I'll leave the rest to you, bitch. Barmaid! more beer!" she shouts. Moving in between Poppy's long legs you grasp at her jean shorts tugging them down a bit. This is where you wanted to be, you feel yourself stiffening as you reach down her shorts gripping the flaccid 6" cock you give it a squeeze making Poppy's legs twitch, its thick, meaty, and clammy. Its surrounded by the fishnet stockings, taking in the sight you delve your face into her crotch and begin to inhale her sweaty cock meat, "get the underside of my nob too, its real sweaty under there" Poppy says tapping your head. Digging your nose deeper into her crotch you can feel the musk radiating of her ass and nut suck. After having your fill of her scent you free the growing length from its fishnet cage.

Cock in hand you dive down on the first few inches of Poppy's ever growing she-cock and begin to swirl your tongue around her head, swallowing her musk and salty pre. Eager for more of her taste you run your tongue around her foreskin **** to clean every inch of her sweaty cock, Poppy lets a sigh signalling that your pleasing her well, "thats the spot, clean every inch. You mouth was made to serve this cock wasn't it" rewarding you with a rub on your head. Deeper and deeper you push the length down your throat were you can feel it thickening inside you, you bring your nose to the base with Poppy's now fully erect 10 inch throbbing dick sits in your throat. You can feel it pulsating on your tongue as you see Poppy's head peer down at you, "greedy little slut aren't you, all 10 inches down ya'. Guess the real fun begins now, you better keep quite i've got a guest" she says popping her head back up. You watch as Poppy's long fishnet covered legs extend around your back and pull you into her, your knees now rest under her chair. Enclosed Poppy tightens her legs around your back squeezing you tightly as you hear heavy footsteps approaching.