Abbey comes out from underneath.

After they had all finished their drinks, just the daiquiri remained on the table. “George, why don’t you get us another round, and when you get back, close the curtain,” Dion said with a shit-eating grin.

George quickly pushed his cock back into his pants and went and grabbed another round. “Having fun?” the woman behind the bar asked him.

“I take you know what’s going on?” he asked back.

She nodded, “Your wife told me when she first got here I pointed her in the direction of Trey. Daiquiri as well?” she asked.

George looked over his shoulder to see Abbey witting in the lap of one of the men as she drank her daiquiri. “Don’t want her to get too drunk; maybe a berry cider?” She nodded and quickly grabbed the drinks.

When George returned to the table, he put the drinks down and quickly closed the curtain. It was partially transparent but gave a little privacy. As soon as it was closed Abbey started to grind in the lap of Joey. He also wasted no time sliding his hands into her top and squeezing her large tits.

“I love some big white titties,” he said as she moaned at his touch.

Abbey put her drink down and reached behind her neck while continuing to ride him. She quickly undid the laces that held her top up and pulled it down to her waist. “Having fun dear?” George asked her.

She nodded, “God, yes, their dicks taste so good, and Matthew feels great in my cunt.”

The guys laughed, “I think you are currently fucking Joey,” George said.

“Sorry,” she said, “I promise I will make it up to you.”

Joey laughed, “I think you are right now.”

The guys took turns playing with her tits as she rode Joey; after a little while, Trey said. “Come on, man, share the hot piece of arse.” Abbey moaned again as she was lifted from Joey’s lap onto Trey’s. Trey grabbed her tits and looked over her shoulder as she settled in place. “Hey, George. Abbey said she’s not on any birth control, so before this gets out of hand, you want us to finish in her mouth?”

Abbey shot George a knowing look; they both knew she was on the pill, but apparently, she had lied to the guys. “All good,” George said, “I know how hard it is to not cum in her.”

Dion and Matthew high-fived each other as Trey said, “Damn, that sounds good to me; what about you, darling? You mind us filling you up?”

Abbey shook her head, “Not if you don’t mind risking knocking me up.”

Trey’s smile grew bigger, “Please, knocking up a beautiful married white woman, it’s like my first fetish.”

Abbey finished her daiquiri before replying, “Then do it, please, fuck me, cum in my married cunt.”

Joey smiled and pointed to George, “All of us?” he asked.

Abbey pouted and locked eyes with George, “Please, just tonight, don’t cum in my cunt? You can fuck me, but please let them be the ones to cum in me.”

“Whatever you desire, dear,” George said back.

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