Dinner After the Orgy: After the insane fuck in the hotel pool — with wet bodies, echoing moans and the video going viral everywhere — we decided to go out for dinner at a fancy restaurant in the city. The clothes were chic, but the dirty looks of everyone at the table didn't hide anything. All eyes were on us. Couples whispered, waiters looked away, others didn't even hide it. That video in the pool became a hot topic in the city — and you could feel the pent-up excitement of those who watched it more than once. He got up from the table, looked around with that look of ownership and said loudly, without fear: "What are you guys looking at? I bet your wives and girlfriends got it on watching me fuck my wife and her friends in that hot water..." A sharp silence spread. Two seconds later, a man approached, his eyes defiant, and said: "I want to cum on that woman's face." But before he could get closer, he was punched hard and knocked to the ground. "No one touches my wife's friend if I don't allow it." The atmosphere became tense... but charged with desire. He pointed to another guy, a well-dressed executive, and ordered: "You there, jerk off to this plate right now." The guy obeyed, without thinking. He opened his pants, trembling with desire, and began to touch himself right there, in the luxurious dining room, under shocked and excited gazes. A stunning woman, who no one had seen arrive, appeared out of nowhere — hypnotizing curves, daring cleavage. She approached our table and said, bluntly: "I want to see you two cum together." My friend, already in the mood, knelt between the two, with a dick in each hand. The alternating jerk-off made them both moan, and the restaurant's customers, far from leaving, only got closer. That's when a tall, dark-haired waiter with dark eyes approached me, leaning down to my ear: "Ma'am... I saw the video from yesterday. I came so hard watching you. Can I show you my dick?" Before I could answer, he discreetly pulled down his dress pants and showed me a thick, beautiful, throbbing cock. I felt my shaft throb immediately. "Grab it by the base and show me how to suck a real cock," my man said. I knelt right there on the restaurant floor. The waiter was panting, saying he would never forget that. In the middle of the scene, the owner of the restaurant — an older, elegant woman with a commanding posture — approached and said: "Jeferson... I knew you were hiding a monster in your pants. If you cum like a man, you'll get a job as manager." He couldn't hold back. He came hard, and I, with a naughty smile, aimed the jet straight at the owner's tight jeans. She looked at him, surprised... and excited. "Now it's my turn to play," he said. The woman was pulled to the corner, bending over the table. His hands spread all over her, but everything there was desire, surrender. There was no pain, just too much accumulated lust. Her moans filled the room, while the executive's plate overflowed with cum. My friend, with her face all sticky, looked at me with shining eyes and said: "Your man is the owner of all this, and I want to watch until the end." That night, no one was just a spectator. Everyone there was marked — by cum, by tongue or by desire. And the city... kept talking about us. #slut