My [F] client [M] controlled my orgasm during a presentation at work and lunch because his wife gave him permission. – Part 2

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After the discussion, my boss suggested that we all go out for lunch – our team along with Mr Jay and his team.

Just before we leave, I thought I could rush to the ladies to remove it but Mr Jay came up to me and told me to leave the vibrator in for lunch. And I said “No! No way! I won’t survive another hour of your torture”. He just turned around, took my hand and told my boss that we will meet them there. No No No!!

Seeing as the restaurant was just a short walk away. We walked slowly together and he was saying how turned on he is and he wants to know how soaked my panties were. He even grabbed my hands to feel him through his pants on the streets!! and OMG – he had a full hard on. Poor guy. But I told him he deserved some blue balls after pulling that shit in the conference room?
He also told me he loved my work outfit today. He then told me that my nipples were hard throughout my presentation and everyone could see. I wasn’t to concerned about that. My nipples were usually erected at work?

But Fuck, that was hot!! Knowing what he did to me, the control. I was getting all worked up again (actually, I may have never stopped being horny since Mrs Jay’s text). Then Mr Jay said, he wants to continue playing during lunch and this time, I was all hyped up for it. All that anger I felt had all transformed into an aching ball of lust pulsating in my pussy. 

We reached the restaurant and we sat next to each other and this time everytime he turned on the vibrator I squeezed his hard cock through his pants under that table. I was toying with him as much as I could. I sent him a text saying “I wish you could fuck me here and now”. When he read that, he left the vibrator on a low speed and started eating his lunch like I wasn’t about to die right there next to him. There was no indication he was gonna turn it of anytime soon and the orgasm was building inside me. And I squeezed him harder only to hear him moan into his food. But still, he left it on. I whispered to him “Mr Jay please, I’m so close”. He just shrugged. I tried again and he kept on eating and having a casual conversations with everyone.

I had to excuse myself to the toilet and just as I was about to close the door he walked in and locked the door behind him. And he started kissing me hard and rough and wet and very needy. Like he was hungry for me. Squeezing my tits, pulling them out from my bra and blouse. Like he cant have enough. Slaping my tits, feeling him rub my already sensitive nipples between his fingers all while the vibrator hummed low in my pussy. I must have died a thousand deaths. I was moaning and begging him through the heavy wet kisses. My lips were brutalised by his rough kissing – biting my lips every now and then.
His hand then went down to my panties and he moaned a growly moan finding it soaked.

He quickly turned me around, pulled my skirt up, pulled my panties down and pulled the vibrator out of my dripping cunt and put it in his mouth (Fuck!!!). He told me to hold on to the vanity and he shoved straight into me. He let out a loud groan “Fuuckk.. I missed this tight little cunt”. He fucked me hard and fast! He was relentless, watching him pound my pussy and pull my hair through the mirror. His eyes were locked on mine as he alternated between spanking my ass hard, scratching it and carresing it all while fucking me hard.
Squeezing and scratching my 34Ds hard, He then lowered his head and started biting and sucking on my neck (he was giving me a hickey!. LIKE WHAT!!) Groaning into my ears saying “this tight little cunt is mine and no one else – do you understand”. He must have repeated me because he punched my clit hard when I didnt answer and told me to give him an answer.

His words, the degrading names he called me and the things he was doing to my body – I wasn’t in any frame of mind but to agree with him. To moan his name loud, to agree with everything he asked and said. I was a wet mess fucktoy right then.
He started pinching my clit again when he was close. He moved harded and faster and I pushed back into him as hard as he did. A few amazing, glorious moments later I came so hard with all that denied orgasm from before. And Mr Jay came inside me for the first time (I’m on the pill)- feeling his cock twitch inside me. Hearing both our gasp mingled trying to catch our breath. That was the most amazing quicky in a public restroom.

He slowly pulled out got cleaned up but I swear I was spent. I couldn’t move. He laughed at me, walked over took my panties out wiped our dripping cum from my legs and cunt.  Cleaned me up real good, put my skirt back AND then he pocketed my panties! And walked out. I was too high and tired to ask him anything. I fixed my makeup and hair (the best I could). Put my bra and blouse back.. Took a moment to catch my breath and pull myself together.
Once I was ready to “face the world” I walked out with my head up, confident- strutting back to my chair next to Mr Jay. He had his hands on my lap for the rest of the lunch discussion. After lunch, he went back to his office (I assume) and I went back to mine.
I had a couple of text from Mrs Jay asking me if I had a good time, is Mr Jay treating me right. I replied to all her text when I got back to my desk. Two-ish hour later, I got a call from Mr Jay, he was asking me if I was OK (that was sweet?). I thanked him for an amazing afternoon. I thanked him for fucking my brains out. Then he said he loves OUR smell on my panties (Uhh?). I swear, I let out a little moan right there.  His voice could make me cum all over again (I was wet again – I was propably wet the whole day. Heck, who am I kidding I’m still fucking wet). He then said he is going to wrap my panties around Mrs Jay’s face so she can SMELL US while he fucks her. The thought of Mrs Jay inhaling both of us, knowing what HER husband did to me.
I wanted to be there and join in the fun but there is nothing better than delayed gratification. Right?

Till next time!

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