Jennifer snickers as she lets the smaller woman push her down. Bending over the table, she presses her bare chest down and raises her ass high. Reaching back to spread her cheeks wide for her backdoor to be seen by all in attendance. “I think this will be a SMASHING success.~”
“It’s a fundraiser is it not?~ Bend me over one of the tables and get to work!~”
“Hun, for you the whole thing comes off.~”
If you can manage both, then you got my vote for sure!~
She’s more than willing to lend a hand, as long as she leaves with a drool-drenched pucker!~
Perfect!~ But if I can still walk by the time this is over, the deal is voided.😜
Fortunately Jennifer can pass as an orc when in her empowered state, as long as nobody questions why she doesn’t have tusks…
Surprisingly one of the safest places to grind out endurance levels…
And it’s been all downhill from here…😜