Sketch from the bar (Patreon)

To say that Mike was embarrassed by the behavior of a strange stranger in a costume as if she had just returned from Oktoberfest is to say nothing. Mike didn't know how to react to everything that was going on.

She was practically Greg's twin, who had been away for a few minutes for another beer, but her face wasn't the only one. She spoke and did completely opposite things.

- I didn't mean to do that, Mike, I just thought about how big they are and I really wanted to show you this. This is some kind of nightmare!

The stranger said with the same huge smile, clenching her teeth, speaking as if through them, holding her huge breasts with one hand and a glass of beer with the other

“Just… just put it away and… god!”

Mike was unable to restrain his erection when literally in front of his face was SUCH - he had never seen such huge boobs in his life, which only aroused him even more

- Yes, I'll clean it up, I'd better put the beer on the table

Slowly, she reached over to the table to put down the beer, but after a few seconds, her eyes turned to the mound between Mike's legs.

- Are you excited!? Take it away immediately! I don't want to see this!

Just as contradicting herself, the stranger stretched her hands to the pants of the dumbfounded Mike, who noticed out of the corner of his eye that there was no one in the bar now and they were left here alone. Only the smell of alcohol and tobacco remained everywhere here, which reminded that there were literally just a lot of people here. And of course, the same musical theme continued to play as before.

- I said stop! Get your dick off my hand!

Smiling, already sitting on her knees, looking alternately at Mike's excited cock in her hands, then at his face, and holding the same smile, the stranger continued, alternately moving her hand up and down. Of course Mike had an idea to stop her, but everything was too fast and also at some point too pleasant to try to interrupt her.

- What the heck!? I don't... no... no... mfhmfhmh

Finally, she was professional, as if she hadn't done it for the first time.