I had to kneed them and suck on the nipples. She threw her head back and gasped, started to moan loadly as I kept my mouth on them. She reached back a...nd unclasped her bra that fell to the ground, together with her bra. Now she had only her panties on. I laid her down on the bed and put my mouth on her crotch. Her panties were soaked. I started to lick the moisture from her panties and she started to lift her ass of the bed. I took the chance to remove the panties. She was fully naked now, and I. I started playing with her mind, telling her how they all wanted to f*ck her and how it was making me horny to know she was willing to show them more. Unfortunately, for us, the younger chaps left soon after and we lost the chance for my wife to show them any more than what they saw. That gave me an opportunity to put pressure on her; I dared her to pull her bikini bottoms down or to expose one of her nipples, pretending to be accidental. To my surprise, she accepted without complain and headed. "I'm going to bed...you two clear up," he announced in slurred speech, not waiting for an answer from Pat or Ian.On this occasion, Pat was delighted that Cyril was intending to stagger off to bed because she hoped to get a fucking from her younger barman. In fact, Cyril did not go straight to bed and instead drew off a double whisky for himself as Pat and a couple of customers looked on in disgust.Cyril was popular with the regulars in his pub but less so when he was drinking heavily, which was. Push. You moan an affirmative. Our tempo increases.’ ‘You whine and whimper without words. Clutching me to you with growing desperation. My steely shaft invades over and over again, your juices hanging from it in gooey strands as I withdraw to batter at your gates again.’ ‘(My Name)!’ You scream. So many promises, emotions, needs, desires. All in that one word. I sink home again, my hands clutching fistfuls of bedding. Wordless, garbled sounds of pleasure is all I can manage now. I am drowning.