So embarrassed when husband had me remove my panties and show my pussy in a busy bar! [Exhibitionists]

The neon lights of the bar flickered over her flushed cheeks, a stark contrast to the cold sweat trickling down her spine. He leaned in, his breath hot on her ear, his voice a low, commanding growl, “Pull up that dress, sweetheart. Show them what a dirty little slut you are.” Her heart pounded as she hesitated, eyes darting around the crowded bar. Couples on dates, friends laughing over drinks, all oblivious to the filthy command echoing in her mind. She could feel the wetness seeping through her panties, a traitorous betrayal of her arousal. With trembling hands, she hiked up her dress, exposing her thighs, then higher, revealing the lacy edge of her panties. His hand snaked up her thigh, fingers hooking into the waistband, pulling them down slowly, inch by inch, until her bare pussy was exposed to the world. She could feel the eyes of strangers, their gazes burning into her flesh, as she sat there, legs spread, a live exhibition of her husband’s dirty desires. The room spun around her as his fingers dipped into her slit, spreading her lips wide, showing off her glistening cunt to anyone who cared to look. She could feel the blush spreading from her cheeks down to her neck, her embarrassment a heady mix with her arousal, making her dizzy with lust.

A group of rowdy men at the nearby table started to notice, their catcalls and whistles filling the air. She could feel her face burning, the humiliation intense, but his fingers, now slick with her juices, were playing her body like a fiddle. He rubbed her clit, hard and fast, his other hand squeezing her breast, pinching her nipple through the thin fabric of her dress. She moaned, a low, guttural sound, her hips bucking against his hand. The room was a blur of faces and sounds, but all she could focus on was the pleasure coarsing through her veins, the dirty exhibitionist scene unfolding around her. His fingers plunged into her pussy, fucking her hard, the wet sounds of her arousal filling the air. She could feel the orgasm building, a tidal wave of pleasure threatening to consume her. As she came, her body convulsing around his fingers, she screamed, a raw, primal sound, her exhibitionist display complete.