My heart is pounding so hard that my ears are ringing. I can't catch my breath. I get up and walk to the door. I'm raging hard. Fuck it. I turn and wa...k back to the bed.I reach into my briefs and grab my cock and pull it out. I stroke it as I look lustily at your beautiful body. Aching for you, imagining being on top of you, feeling your breasts against my chest, your stomach against mine, my cock hard against your wet pussy, your arms wrapped around my neck, hearing you whisper in my ear. With that she said “one more dance?”. This time she really went for it and I thought she was going to rub a hole through my jeans or at the very least I would end up with a damp patch…and all this in front of her sleeping husband. You can imagine what the adrenaline was like. After a lot of snogging and groping she whispered that I couldn’t fuck her but she had something for me. She gave my cock a quick squeeze and sat down next to her sleeping husband. She parted her legs and lifted her. She wasn't crying anymore by them. In those brief moments when there wasn't a cock slamming down her throat she moaned quietly and sometimes mumbled something that I don't think anyone understood.There finally came a time when the men's sexual appetites were sated. There wasn't a hard on in the room. But they were far from finished tormenting her. They left her on the bench like that and enjoyed a cold beer while talking in the crudest terms about what a good fuck she is.She wasn't able to. That night at ten minutes before seven Tomi noticed someone atthe door. He went to tell the woman that the store was closed. Hewas surprised to find out it was one of the special customers. Helet him in. At seven he unlocked the doors. By ten after they hadabout a dozen people in the store and were very busy. Sarah washelping someone pick an evening gown. Tomi was busy with Mr. Morganhelping him select a clingy dress with embroidered trim. He wassurprised at how well everything was going. By.