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We found Miranda surrounded by men and women who appeared quite interested in her, it looked much like a pack of lions surrounding a **** giraffe. One guy, who was very close behind her seemed annoyed as I took her hand and led her in the direction Jeff had indicated. It was a makeshift bar, stacked up plastic boxes on their sides. Jeff stepped behind the bar and gestured for us to stand on the other side, as we did so guys started to close in again.

I felt a hand pull my tail and another stroke my mane, then I felt a man come in behind me and wrap his hands around my waist, I could feel him grind his cock against my arse. A quick glance at Miranda showed she was in a similar position, but the guy behind her was a little more bold as he was gently kneading her tits.

Jeff pulled a couple of bottles out of the icebox, a squeezy syrup bottle filled with cream, a black sambuca bottle and a dish of ground spice of some kind. With an experienced hand he limed the lip of the glass and dipped it in the powered spice, then he poured in some cream and gently poured the sambuca over the top to make a layered shot. He slid one in front of each of us. “Black Sambuca Cumshot, enjoy.”

The guy behind me had moved his hands lower and was gently rubbing at my lips as I picked it up and had a sniff. It smelt strongly of liquorish. I shrugged in Miranda’s direction before slamming it back to a cheer from the crowed, Miranda was only a moment behind me. As I swallowed I felt the thick cream slide down my throat with the tell tale taste of cum. I put the glass back on the counter and smiled at Jeff, “Two more please.”

Miranda smiled back at him and opened her mouth, I couldn’t see but I could guess what he was looking at. Keeping her mouth open she swallowed, letting him see his concoction slide down her throat. “Damn girl, that is so dirty and hot.”

I leant over to her, “Nice to see you are having fun,” I whispered.

“These strange guys groping me has gotten me so hot.”

I smiled, “Yeah, imagine how hot I’m feeling knowing I’m fertile.” She closed her eyes for a moment at the thought. By the time she was done imagining another drink had been placed in front of each of us.