She attempted to leave the room when one of the men stopped her."Hold on just a minute honey, where do you think you're going?" the man asked her."I j...st want to go, let me go!" Ashli cried."It's not that simple babe." the man said. "Your boyfriend owes us money that he can't pay, and we always get what we're owed, one way or another." How much does he owe you?" she asked."With interest and fees, I'd say somewhere are $10,000" he replied."Where the hell do you expect me to come up with that. However, this isn’t the Go Go Club where you can more than likely get away with what you’re doing.”“Sorry, we tend to get rather frisky in public,” I apologized.“I won’t stop you as long as another customer doesn’t complain and I can sneak a look each time I come to your table. Just don’t fuck at your table,” she warned.“Thank you for understanding, we’ll try not to fuck,” Lisa smiled. She took my left hand and guided it back to her pussy. The waitress watched two fingers disappear then begin a. We kissed deeply as we moved, matching a rhythm. I could taste myself on his lips, musty yet sweet, it was surprisingly delicious as I hungrily feasted on him. With my feet flat either side of him I squatted on his cock, bouncing up and down on him, taking it as deep as I could. His hands were under my ass, taking my weight as I raised and lowered myself. His erection was so deep inside me, filling me gloriously. After a few minutes I lowered onto my knees so I could grind my clit on him. He. “Sweetie this is very sexy, but I can’t wear these while I work.” I continued “I could get disbarred or lose a client if I cum while I’m in court or with them.” I finished throwing the box down. I saw how sad he was about that. “Tell you what I’ll wear them while we go out on our own.” I said touching his leg. “That sounds like fun mom.” He said grabbing something else from the bag. “This is for you right now.” He handed me a tear drop shaped black rubber thing. “What the fuck is this thing.