Underwear was kept to a minimum just her white lacy bra and a little pair of white panties. She left her legs bare and just put on a little pair of fl...t shoes as we would be walking.When we arrived at the pub there were two or three other couples having an early meal and old Ben leaning against the bar chatting to the landlord. We enjoyed a nice meal with a bottle of Rioja. Before long the other couples had left leaving just me and the wife, Ben and the landlord. I think the landlord got fed up. Arnie heard the door open, and he turned to Julie and said, "I think we have a customer out there."She didn't move. It was like she was in a trance, her eyes half closed and a tiny smile on her face."Julie," Arnie said. "Did you hear the door? We have a customer out front." They can wait," Julie said. "The donuts are almost done." She didn't even look at Arnie; she just kept focused on the oven."Don't worry about the donuts," Arnie said. "I'll get them out of the oven when they're done. Go wait. My dad is a sex machine.Dad slowly backed his cock out a bit stopped & slowly pushed back in. He did this for what seemed like 20 minutes. The more I relaxed the more I was starting to enjoy it.He pulled out took the rubber off his dick. Dad laid on his back so I mounted him. I was riding him furiously. Dad sucked on my tits. My legs were burning from riding him. I stopped, he coached me to all 4's. Dad lubed up my ass again. Again dad entered my ass slowly. Only a few pumps & I felt a jet of. "I gave over a year of my life out on the sea under your command, following your orders. I thought you were the most bad-ass woman around... Turns out you're nothing more than some bar wench's bitch."He sniggered."Sorry?"Angie asked, a little shocked by his comment."You heard. I'll only serve under a tigress, not some pub trollop's little bitch."He rudely stated as he stood up from the little table he was sat at."Right. OK..."Angie sighed as she placed both her hands to her hips,"You want to.