"With a mouth full of cum." is the bartenders reply. I was amazed. Not only did I come to the bar to get drunk, but I was definately hopeing to get so...me cock tonight too. And low and behold, I came to the bar that you're required to suck cock to get beer. As i'm thinking this to myself, I must have started to smile, because the bartender started laughing again, "You want to go right back there," as he pointed to the far side of the bar in the corner of the building. There was a restroom. It wasnt long before we were back at our hotel and my wife was putting on her fishnets and corset. Andy was the younger one , he was about 6 foot 2 , 24 years old and had a huge cock. It wasnt long before my wife was sucking on his big meat muscle like it was a popsicle and it didnt take long for him to shoot up some pre-cum. She drank it down and squeezed the head of his cock. "Save that sauce for fucking me baby " ,she told him. Meanwhile Dane ,who was 44 years old started wanking on his huge. Walking through the mall, slowly climbing higher and higher, little sparks of pleasure traveling from my clit to my breasts to my brain and back. About mid way through the mall, I noticed that I was walking slower. And a little funny. Kind of stiff legged. Gyrating and pushing my hips slightly. I was a lot closer to cumming than I'd realized, and I couldn't reach into my shorts to reach the control. I wasn't going to make it to my store. I wasn't going to get to the safety of my desk. I was. Xena Pride maybe?No sooner did the name pop into his head than Arthur’s hand move to write it onto the page. Realizing what he was doing Arthur quickly crossed the name out. His neighbor’s girlfriend was not a good choice.Xena PrideCrossing the name out didn’t erase it from the page however. Accepting what he had done Arthur put the pen down. He had made his decision. There was nothing to do, but wait and see if Xena showed up.The knock on the door didn’t catch Arthur by surprise. He knew it.