"Or else what, Mila?"

"Or else what, Mila?" you ask the pretty tan woman in front of you.

Mila blinks and says, very deliberately, "or else nothing; it's simply not allowed!"

"What about THIS?" you shout as you rip open her horrid fucking blazer, popping off the big plastic buttons and tossing the shapeless fabric on the floor.

Mila stands before you, topless and supplicant, and says "that is not allowed either, sir."

"What if I play with your pretty little titties before I fuck your pretty mouth? Not allowed?"

You reach out and pinch her nipple, which is already bigger than it was a few moments ago. She puts her own hand on top of yours and presses yours against her chest. "You can't touch my nipples, sir," she says, sliding your hand off her breast, down her stomach, and into her skirt. "None of this behaviour is acceptable, sir."

The whole room is still watching you, but the customers are all very disappointed now. They are either making ready to leave or complaining to staff. Meanwhile, Mila is breathing heavily and rubbing your hand around in her skirt.

"Suck my dick now, Mila. I think you want to."

With a low, breathy voice she says, "I most definitely cannot do that," and squirms around on your fingers.

You put a hand on her shoulder and push her gently to her knees. "Do it."

She says each syllable of her reply with a slow articulation, her lightly glossed lips making each shape for you to watch. "Ab so lute ly not," she says, breathing little puffs of warm air on your boner.

She kneels before your upright cock for a few more seconds, her gaze fixed on it and on nothing else around. You take hold of your dick and slowly push the tip right up to her pursed lips. You press gently against her mouth and push your way in, parting her mouth around your cock head and then pushing further.

You feel her head pull left, then right, then back and forth, as she murmurs the vowel-less word for 'no.' The word vibrates your dick and tickles. "Mm Mm," she says with her mouth wrapped around the edge of your your dick. A few more times, "MmMm. MmMm, MmmmmMm" and then you slide the rest of the way in. "mmmmmnnnn" she moans and while you pump her cute little head, she neither helps nor hinders you. Her head simply lolls around on your dick and her pretty brown eyes look up into yours, saying, "yes. please. more."

Once you are done with your crescendo and fully deepthroating the topless cutie Mila, you can't take the excitement of it anymore. She can feel your climax coming, and though she has so far refrained from actually sucking, licking, or actively blowing you in any way, you do see her eyes widen in anticipation and she leans her head back just a little bit more.

You pump a bunch of long bursts of cum deep into Mila's neck while she looks up at you with grateful, pleading eyes. The pumping slows to a dribble and she makes little gulping sounds in her throat while swallowing the last of it.

Looking up, you see Polly saying to one of the clients, "No, ma'am, I'm afraid I can't let anyone leave right now. As you know, this is a blowjob-free zone and there is some inappropriate behaviour occurring on the premises. We are in full lounge lockdown until the incident is resolved."

Mila gets up very slowly from her knees, smiling at you. "Are we clear now, sir? It can be tricky for some people to get used to, but blowjobs are absolutely unacceptable and not allowed in here."

You nod slowly and wipe a tiny drop of cum off Mila's lip with your thumb. She snaps her mouth around your thumb and sucks it clean.