At first I was very taken back and pulled my hand away, she turned to me and said she was so sorry for misleading me. She got a very sad look on her f...ce and told me that she was so attracted to me that she couldn’t help herself, she knew it was wrong but really wanted to feel my cock inside her. She turned away from me and continued to say how sorry she was, she told me that she would understand if I left and never talked to her again. I walked up behind her, wrapped my arms around her,. In fact this morning her went out and told me he wouldn’t be back until late afternoon. I asked her if she had a boyfriend around and she told me no not at all. In that case why don’t we become girlfriend/boyfriend? We can’t do that because we are both married was her response.My answer was that if her husband had girlfriends and she had to masturbate to get any sexual relief then why not have an affair with me if she had just enjoyed what we had done. But you have your wife to think about she. Then, moving up, my cock slides up, then down, parting the lips and finding home, and I push. Entering just a little bit. Slowly. A gentle, insistent thrusting, then relaxation of the pressure, but no withdrawal. A little deeper with every push. Opening. Filling. Wanting. Mounting. Whispers of how good you are, how wonderful your gift, how perfectly you open your body. Soon you are filled and my body presses against your pussy. Still, I don't withdraw at all, only push and release. Every thrust. Her nipples hard as she is bent over the table in front of him. She lets out a scream as I grab a beer bottle and twist it into her tight cunt. Pumping it hard as she gazes into his eyes. The 6 men left in the bar letting their hands wander over her body. She gets angled sideways as the first cock is introduced into her mouth. The bottle removed and replaced by another man fuelled by aggressive lust as he pumps hard inside her. I go over to her boyfriend and whisper in his ear, the night is.