The bar tender was rubbing his penis through his trousers as he listened about me drinking the bowl of cum. I was completely embarrassed and humiliate....When my husband finished he said to the bar tender. "I think she needs another drink" It took a few seconds before I realised what he meant. I looked at him horrified. "Let's go into the back office." the bar tender suggested.The bar tender, whose name was Pete, led the way. My husband pushed me towards the office. Once inside Pete undone his. I leaned over him, letting my undressed hair spill out around his face.I could feel his breath on my lips. I could feel his mouth searching for mine. But I don't kiss clients. It has always seemed to personal for me. I was fucking him, riding him, now only for the pure eroticism of it. I could see his lust for me burning in his eyes as if they were the crown jewels of an Egyptian pharaoh. But I was only his courtess and not his queen. It was wrong for him to take me there. It was wrong and I. More

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