Rosina closed the door behind her while shaking her head with amusement. She had been inside Draco and Maura's room for three hours, and they still kept going.
Maura was already on the verge of exhaustion, but her body slowly adapted to Draco's c0ck size and his aggressiveness.
"That's a breath of fresh air," Rosina muttered before walking down the stairs toward the tavern as she had gotten thirsty from watching the two have sex.
But one of the reasons Rosina came out of the room was not because she got tired of seeing them f*cking or the strong scent of c^m suffocating in the air. It was because she felt thirsty for some action.
Rosina's hand has been itching to kill, and this was triggered when she saw Maura's pained face while Draco violated her with his enormous c0ck.
The tavern was packed with customers, especially men. They were gawking at the ladies dancing in the middle of the room, wearing only their undergarments.
