His suit is rumpled and dark blue showing signs it’s been worn all day. He’s not a bad looking guy, Clarissa guesses he’s in his early forties a...d taking care of himself. Short dark hair, neatly coiffed, tops a face devoid of humour. His eyes dark and predatory as they flick round the restaurant, always coming back to rest on Clarissa. A thick rolex appearing in view as he keeps taking sips of mineral water. Clarissa met his gaze and smiled shyly but widely before returning her attention back. A rush of cocks hit her face finding her mouth slapping her face, her hands grabbing two and wanking them, hands grabbed her tits and began abusing them with hard pinching and slapping, those able to where also spitting on her, large gobbles of spit ran done her face tits belly and stockinged legs. The men all took turns face fucking her, and then one man came, splashing spunk into her face, other came on her stockings and over her hands. One mandate came forward again, to her spunk covered. The short walk and he was soft again which if there was a problem I’m sure I would of known through his wife as we were close. He laid on the bed and I was moving between his legs once again. To this day I’m still not sure why I asked but before taking his cock in my mouth again I looked him in the eyes and asked if he wanted my husband to help. He didn’t answer but he didn’t need to, his cock did the talking shooting straight up. Now I’m full on bisexual but hubby was bi situational, I looked. "Mmmmmmmmmmm. I've wanted this for so long," she purrs.I see a small butt plug between her cheeks and it surprises me. Another unexpected revelation about this woman that I thought I knew. I circle her clit as she teases mine with her fingers. She begins a gentle grind against my face and I like it. My tongue almost touches the plug several times as she smears her wetness from chin to hairline and ear to ear, but she mostly keeps me focused on her clit. She's oozing her juices into me steadily.