That I wouldn't spend all the money on you. That it was just impossible to do this in a civilized society! Well, what do you think about it now, hmm?'... ''I was..'' ''Yes, Paul?'' the man keeps touching my hair. ''Say it.. just admit it..'' ''I was wrong'' I finally force myself to utter the words.'Yes..'' the man eyes me. ''Yes you were. I used your own fetish against you, Paul. You kept coming to this place, visiting the BDSM scene, thinking you can just pay and leave.. that,. She caught hold of my cock an started rubbing over my cock and parallely kissing me passionately. she removed my pant and kissed my dick over my underwear, by this tym i had already cummed a little, she noticed it and pulled my undies and stared at my cock it was already erect with 6 inches she planted a kiss on the head of my penis. I asked her how big was her hubby’s cock she replied “he had a baby size penis dear and cummed within 10 minutes. I was pity on her ,she then started taking it. I asked the bartender if he had noticed an asian woman around. His response floored me “She just left with a customer, most of the time the girls that work these hotels are back in 30-45 minutes. Would you like a drink while you wait”. I managed to squeak out a yes and while he got my beer I recovered a bit. Thinking he was mistaking my wife for another girl calmed my nerves a bit but made me wonder over again where she was. I pulled out my phone and sent her a text to meet me in the bar.It. After rubbing around the edges of my pussy lips for a minute or two, he slid 2 fingers into my wet pussy. He started slowly stroking them in and out of my pussy, which made our small talk much more challenging, and our attempt to appear like two casual party observers almost impossible. But we were pulling it off so far, as no one seemed to pay us any attention while we stood off to the side, smiling and “chatting”. I searched the party crowd for Frank, and saw him shaking hands and smiling.