You're enjoying yourself but you can't spend all night here.

Emily's mouth feels amazing, you don't doubt she got around before her marriage to Patrick. As she bobs, cheeks hollowing out around your cock, you're certain she could make you blow your load. But she's relishing herself a bit too much. In the end, you give her a pat on the head and pull out your cock.

She looks disappointed and almost a bit frustrated that she couldn't make you cum.

You turn to see Emily's husband staring at her, eyes wide, a look of disbelief on his face. Emily wipes your precum and her saliva from her lips with her fingers and stands up.

"That was fun," she says, smiling, while holding out her hand.

You chuckle and give her the coins she was promised.

"Give me your wallet, Pat," she orders her husband, and he breaks his stare and obeys. Emily pockets the coins. "I'm keeping this," she states, then turns back to you.

"See you on the other side?" she asks.

You nod. You're not sure if, maybe, right at this moment, your facial expression is a bit similar to Patrick's glazed and disbelieving stare. You're very sure that you feel much better than him right now though.

"I hope," you say.

"I hope so too," she grins at you and her tongue quickly licks around her lips.

"Let's go, Pat!"

You watch the two walk towards the big door.