Too loud.

"Fffuuuck-" she moans again loud. And it's not just her, you're partially to blame as well. The furious sound of your fapping meat getting the attention of a drunk patron. Who gets the attention of another drunk patron- who then gets the attention of:

"Hey! Ambers what the fuck!?" the bartender cries coming over to the both of you, he slams his hands on the table causing you to jolt up & stand. Rachel keeps finger-fucking herself as she looks to the Bartender.

"Hey, come on, ca-calm down okay?"

"Calm down! You and this fucking random are fucking oral sexing in my bar! Get the hell out of here both of you!"

"Now hey I'm sure we can come to an understa-" you start but the bartender shakes his head and points.

"Out!"

You look at Rachel whose exitement has died down, she looks very frustrated. You can't blame her you're frustrated too.

"Fine, fine we'll leave." you grumble, "fucking cockblock" you mumble. You sigh and start to unzip your pants but Rachel stops you, having her hand placed against your warm length almost makes you cum. She stands up s well and pulls up her pants before rolling her eyes at the bartender. Without even giving you the chance to pull your pants she starts to drag you outside. Cock in her hand and all.