She chuckled under her breath as she rubbed and spread my cum all over my leg and pants. Leaving the theater, she was completely giddy staring down at...the wet spot on my jeans calling me 'Mr Cummy Pants.' Of course I was quite humiliated and embarrassed not to mention uncomfortable with the feeling of the sticky cum all over my leg!Later that night she told me how much she had enjoyed doing that to me; knowing that there was little I could do to stop it and how she was in full control of my. I saw Roland walking towards us, carrying two large plastic glasses full of beer. It happened. My orgasm was so intense that I would have collapsed into a heap on the floor if I wasn’t being held up by the strong cock still buried deep inside me. I was still leaning heavily against the bar. Roland put the glasses down and smiled at the stranger. I saw my big biker’s hand in front of my face, fortunately not the one holding my knickers, as he gave Roland a high five salute. Even he couldn’t see. When I will ask the reason she will say, “Janu mujhe kuch presentations tyar karni hai american companies ke clients k liye and agar sab kuch thik rha to , agle mahine se mera promotion ho jayega and salary bhi double” (Darling I have to made presentations for a foreign company and if every went right I will be a promoted next month)So I had to trust her excuses as I know the MNC culture. Things were becoming worse as her interest in sex was diminishing and we were not making passionate love as. After a couple more minutes, I could tell the angle that her head was in was becoming bothersome and uncomfortable. I pulled away from her sucking lips and leaned down to start suckling her nipples. I alternated back and forth, with increasing vigor, wondering if I could get her off again so soon. I didn’t have to wait long to find out. With a howl, she began convulsing in orgasmic delight. Her back arched up and remained there for a few seconds before she started bucking wildly against Dave’s.