Cheating boss takes surprise facial in pub toilets [Facial]

The drunken heat of the pub was nothing compared to the furnace burning in my loins as I followed her into the grimy, piss-stained toilet. She’d been flirting all night, her eyes locked onto mine while her husband chatted away, oblivious. I pinned her against the filthy wall, her breath hitching as my hand snaked up her skirt, fingers diving into her wet cunt. She moaned softly, grinding against me as I fucked her with my fingers, her juices coating my hand. I could feel her trembling, her body ready to explode. I pulled my fingers out, bringing them to her lips. “Taste yourself, you filthy slut,” I growled. She opened her mouth, sucking her own juices off my fingers, her eyes never leaving mine. I unzipped my pants, pulling out my rock-hard cock. I grabbed her by the hair, forcing her to her knees. “Suck my cock, you dirty bitch,” I commanded. She opened her mouth wide, taking me in deep, her head bobbing as she gagged on my length. I could feel the familiar tingle in my balls, the need to cum overwhelming. I pulled her head back, my cock glistening with her saliva. I stroked myself, my eyes locked onto hers. “Open your mouth,” I ordered. She complied, her tongue sticking out slightly. I exploded, my hot cum shooting out, coating her face, her tongue catching some of the load. She swallowed, her eyes watering slightly, but she kept her mouth open, waiting for more. I stroked the last drops onto her cheeks, her chin, her neck. She looked up at me, her face covered in my cum, a dirty smile playing on her lips. I zipped up my pants, leaving her there, kneeling on the filthy toilet floor, her face a mess of my cum.

She stumbled out a few minutes later, her makeup smeared, her hair disheveled. She sat back down at the table, her husband none the wiser. She picked up her drink, taking a sip, her eyes meeting mine. She licked her lips, a small smile playing on her face. She knew she was mine now, that I could make her cum anytime, anywhere. She was my dirty little secret, my cheating whore, and she loved every second of it. She adjusted her skirt, crossing her legs, her eyes never leaving mine. She was a mess, a dirty, cum-covered mess, and she was all mine.