Not right away

"I can't...not out here..." she whispered to Frankie when she felt bending her over the bar and heard him unzipping his pants as he pulled her shorts down, her mind wanting her to pull away and not give in, but the growing wet spot between her legs seemed to be winning out.

"Frankie...no...not out here..." she whispered again when she felt him running his dick over her pussy lips, coming to her senses and pushing him away just as he started to enter her hot, tight cunt.

"Maybe not out here, but I am getting some of that tonight," he told her as he kissed her, spanking her ass and running his fingers over her pussy, drawing a shudder from her as he made out with her, trying once again to slip inside of her right there at the bar.

"Give me fifteen minutes to go back to the room and be ready for you. Then you can have me all night long if you want," Sydney whispered to him as he squeezed her tits and swapped spit with her, promising to be ready for him in exactly that amount of time.

Frankie took his time closing down the bar, making sure the two other guys who had been there all night didn't try to take off after his prize for the night.

"Get on out of here boys. The girl's with me for the night and I don't want any trouble," he told them as they paid for their tab and headed out to the beach, satisfied with having been able to gawk at her all night.

With them out of the way, Frankie high-tailed it to Sydney's room and knocked on the door, hoping she wasn't going to stand him up.