He slid her chair closer to him and spread her legs showing that she wore no panties as was asked. He rubbed her leg and then ran his finger thru the ...slit of her pussy. She was already wet and he smiled at the horny youth. He played with her clit and then slipped a finger into her cunt and began to finger fuck her as she moaned and spread her legs further apart. He added two more fingers and as he finger fucked her wet hole his thumb rubbed against her clit. His fingers were so wet with the. She knew that not one of these men had taken the money out of their wallets to buy another round of beer.The whole bar had been quietly waiting for her to finish her drink and get to work.Walt had an inspiration. If he were going to get a divorce, he would need grounds. What better grounds than that his wife had begun engaging in prostitution? Not only would the grounds be adultery, but a whole patter of illegal activity. Any judge in the state would be so disgusted that he wouldn’t even listen. Go back far enough in time and kill a butterfly, and you change the entire history of the world. I paid my check and walked slowly down the boardwalk to the spot where the crowd had gathered. The ring of people by this time stood about three deep, so at first all I could see was an occasional blur and flash of white in the center. As I sought a better vantage point by means of demure little stabs of my elbow, the crowd began to part for me, first grudgingly, then graciously. It’s not hard to. Holy shit, why not? I stepped over to his bed making sure to lean over, exposing as much of my breasts as I could, ‘where can I take a piss?’ Without taking his eyes off my chest he pointed to the door, ‘Left down the hall then left again.’ I walked out confident that he was staring at me the entire time. There was a bottle of rum barely broken into on the floor that I picked up as I walked to the bathroom, drinking as I went. I returned with a surprise waiting for me. Both guys were awake.