Extra service

There's something under the surface in this bar. The staff mixes drinks, takes orders, and slips into a different kind of service when the price is right. Mira spots Victor behind the bar and decides she wants more than a pour. She walks up, slides her money across the polished wood, and he meets her eyes with that quiet understanding. Blonde hair loose over her shoulders, her full tits pressing against the low neckline of her dress, she follows him into the back. He takes her mouth first, slow and deep, her tongue working him until she hums around the length. When he turns her around and pushes inside her ass, she braces against the wall and takes every thrust. He grips her hips, fucks her harder, and when he finally pulls out, he spills across her lips and breasts in thick, hot ropes that drip down her skin.