Well, they would dress and depart but…

Bucking wildly on top of the table as her pussy was releasing her girlcum and Dareios’ load was being pumped into it, Zalah couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his cock burst out a massive ejaculation while buried in her slit.

Basking in the knowledge that so many men and women were watching her climax, Zalah placed her hands on her tits and squeezed them hard, digging her fingers into the bronzed skin of the two huge globes, her nipples tingling much like her clit was as her pussy overflowed and her labia were coated with Dareios’ syrupy balljuice, a puddle of it being formed on the table between her thighs as it mixed with her girlcum.

As for Dareios, he was treated to the awe-inspiring sight Zalah trashing around on the top of his table, with his cock buried to the hilt inside of her tight twat, and the sight of the sluttish sex-goddess having been brought into such a state of unreserved bliss was enough to further increase the intensity with which his jizz was whooshed out of his cumhole, both of them groaning at the way in which his cum-tube pulsed against the tightness of her drenched fuckhole.

The onlookers were baffled by what was going on, watching silently as the two sweaty lovers spent several minutes softly grinding against one another, Zalah’s long legs being crossed around Dareios’ back while his hands were placed firmly on her tits.

Even Vogel stood speechless as watched their joint orgasm with unreserved fascination, which was fine enough since no one of the equally spellbound patrons and dancing girls would attempt to sneak past him, or even move at all.

His balls pounding against the insides of his thighs as cum kept escaping through his jizzhole, Dareios finally began to pull out of Zalah’s slit, causing more of their combined juices to flow out through her widened lips, and allowed the last of his load to be showered onto Zalah’s stomach and tits, the horny blonde crying out with lust as drops of warm jizz landed on her bronzed skin to mix with the cum already present on it.

“Oh gods,” Zalah was the first of them to speak as they both panted while enjoying the afterglow of the intense orgasm that they had just shared, “you’ve filled my pussy to the brim.”

Looking down on her belly, Dareios could see that it was now larger that it had been before he had begun his ejaculation, making it look as though she was developing a bit of a potbelly. Grinning as he placed the palm of his hand directly on top of the small bulge, Dareios then pressed down, causing Zalah to resume her loud, uninhibited climaxing as cum sprayed out of her pussy and her belly returned to its normal flat, firm state.

As soon as Zalah’s latest climax came to an end, she slid off the table and raised herself up on unsteady legs, the inimitable slut running a hand through her cum-stained blonde hair as she did her best to regain her bearings.

“I think it’s time that we moved on,” she said, sounding somewhat flustered and looking quite content.

“Need a little break?” Dareios teased her, making a display out of how unaffected by their activities that he seemed, with his cock still retaining its full rigidity.

“Don’t tempt me,” Zalah began, “or we’ll stay here all night.”

People were disappointed by Dareios collecting his belongings, the towering warrior choosing to roll his cloak together and sling it across one shoulder rather than to wear it, while Zalah watched him go about his business, making no attempts whatsoever to hide the fact that she was thoroughly enjoying watching his naked form as he moved about.

Soon the two of them were leaving the “The Horny Harlot” with Dareios walking in front, forcing a path to form for them through the throng of horny people, even if their progress was slowed down quite considerably as Zalah allowed anyone who wished it to reach out and fondle her naked form.