Curvy Indian Housewife With A Plump Backside

There were no showers, just a few towels to wipe myself down until I could shower when I got home. I was a mess my makeup had run with all the spunk on my face and as i sat there on the floor the guys delivered on last load standing round me wanking their cocks they let rip with the last loads all over me/ My face hair boobs were drenched and i had been well and truly fucked. I didn’t say anything and every now and then John would take the opportunity to flirt a little more. I knew some of the men were married but that didn’t bother me. I dressed and went to say good night and thank the guys for a fabulous evening. When everyone had left we were clearing up and restocking the bar and John asked if i would like a drink with him and as we sat chatting he started to tell me that what some of the customers had said about me mainly they wanted to bend me over the table and fuck me hard from behind.