He makes a lot of noise, especially the closer he is to getting his nut. He'll feel my arms and pinch my tits, his legs will shake and BAM! I taste hi... nut in my mouth. I lick and clean him off with my tongue, he zips up and walks out. I gave about 3 more blowjobs and it got slow for a while. I checked my phone...10 p.m. Oh well, I figured I'd let the meter run down and call it a night. I still had about 20 minutes worth of viewing left. Usually I'll jerk off and time my nut to the last 5. But there was an area about ten feet wide stretching all the way across in front of the bar, where more men were just standing drinking."Ok love, close the door behind you, and put your case down." This was a man who looked like he was maybe in control, he'd just come out of a hatch he'd opened in the bar. As he walked towards me he continued. "Right little missy, I'm Arnold, and this is my place, I own everything for fifty square miles around here. So that means I make the laws in these parts.. Please ... please don't make me."I parked the car and walked to the passenger side to open the door for her."Lets go, bitch," I ordered as I pulled firmly on the chain.She practically fell out of the car, her eyes furtively glancing from left to right, still afraid of being recognized.We walked a full block, everyone staring and sneering at us. But I knew we were just another pair of curious oddities of the city. In her mind, however, I was sure the humiliation was overwhelming, being paraded. She found herself finding the only security she could sense when Ofi was with her. He was the very essence of an attentive, self-assured, and strong man. To Tessa, Ofi gave the impression of being in control of all he surveyed. He never once did anything inappropriate, and never once spoke ill of her husband. He remained dignified and respectful, despite his own feelings. But to Ofi, this was working far better than his original plan of sweeping her off to his homeland and keeping her.