TO BE OR NOT TO BE – PART 5

"You do have a good sense of humor, but it might have something to do with this too." As I said it, I reached under the table and placed my hand on the bulge in his pants.
He jumped when I squeezed it and I had to laugh at his reaction. Then as we sat there in the dim light he reached under the table and casually slid his hand under my dress and started rubbing me through the leggings. I looked up at him with a look that said what are you doing?
He looked down at me and said, "You started it."
It was early for the bar crowd, so the place was almost empty. There was a couple of barflies sitting on the stools and another couple trying to be inconspicuous. We guessed they were having an extramarital affair.
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I couldn't believe that Antonio was so casual as he pumped my stiffy up and down. He stopped once to spit in his hand, then returned to what he was doing, which was turning me on. My breathing increased and I moaned a few times. I thought for sure the bartender would bust us. He started to come over once, but Antonio waved him off with his free hand. I was so turned on by this public display of affection, or should I say a public display of erection, that it didn't take long before I was squirting my creamy white load into his waiting hand. When my ejaculations ceased, he pulled his hand up showing me a small pool of cum. He offered it to me and I looked to see if anyone was looking. Seeing that no one was, I licked his hand clean. While I was doing this he guided my hand to his rock solid cock straining for release. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what he wanted. So, I returned the favor. I couldn't stop giggling about what was happening, until Antonio gave me a stern look that said, "Shut up, bitch, don't make a scene." I gathered myself and concentrated on what I was doing. When I started to be more serious, I got more into what we were doing and started whispering naughty thoughts between nibbles on his ear.
It wasn't long before he laid his head back, close his eyes, and softly said, "I'm going to cum." I felt the jets of cum that shot into my palm as I tried to catch as much as I could. Then I pulled my hand out and licked it clean too. I was really beginning to like the taste of cum.