By the time we got to Santa Barbara, it was later in the afternoon and the mid winters sun was a bright yellow and orange flaming ball in the sky. We thought it was now too late to do the guided tour of the mission, so we went to the beach, walked around and bought a couple of churros as we wandered. The toys in my pussy were having their desired effect with every step we took. In addition to stimulating me beyond all belief, they also served to tighten the muscles lining my vagina, especially as my twat had taken such a beating the night before with McLean and Ben. They had me grunting and moaning out loud, and I was holding Marcs arm in a death grip when a wave of pleasure would roll over me. There were times when I was begging him to let me take the balls out of me as I was almost jumping out of my heels and people must have been wondering what in the world was wrong with me, not even imagining that I was experiencing several waves of orgasms bursting from my wet, well soaked twat.
Gently but firmly he denied me and when he did that he grabbed my crotch and groped my wet hole which made me swoon. Every step I took was delicious agony for me which seemed to please Marc immensely and kept my puss wet and very tingly. He was completely enjoying my agony and I know he got hard watching me as I even had to grip a handrail as I was struck by a sudden and unexpected orgasm while we were walking into a shop to look at some long dresses which caught my eye. He led me into a walkway no one was using and shoved his hands down into my leggings and under my hose to finger my clit and see how wet I was, kissed me hard, then laughed at just how wet I was.
“No!!!”-I almost screamed at Him-either fuck me or let me take them out! And then I had a nasty thought about how much of McLean and Bens cum did he feel at the same time He was groping my puss which made me smile and caused me to have yet another small orgasm with my beautiful husband fingering me in such a public place. After He groped and fondled me to multiple orgasms, He let me recover a bit then told me how hungry He was and it was time to stop…for now.
He wanted to have steak, and we found one of our favorite haunts to eat at. After ordering a bottle of red, we fell into our normal routine, talking about work and the kids, where we wanted to go on our next trip and all like normal. While we had our salads I started feeling that warm glow that sex and good wine has on me. I kept waiting for him to tell me about his latest tramp, but he didn’t. We ordered another bottle before our steaks were set to come and I decided to tease him a bit.
Chucking my shoes off, I tickled his ankles a bit with my nylon ed feet, then ran them up the insides of his calves, knees and thighs before hitting his crotch, where I discovered his semi firm chubbier. Smiling wickedly, I took turns rubbing my feet on Him as he grew harder. He was enjoying it so much that he was soon hard. Very hard at my teasing, so much so that he stumbled and stuttered, not quite able to say what he was saying, and yet I know he was wanting to say how much he liked what i was doing to him. I leaned over and whispered “unzip your pants and take your cock out” He was both turned on and at the same time just a tad nervous with how bold and adventurous I was at this moment but I knew he wanted me to continue so soon his cock flopped out and soon my nylon ed feet were rubbing his hardening meat.
I must have hit some special nerves as He moaned aloud and occasionally jerked slightly in His chair. Marc pushed my feet in such a way that the arches of my feet were both rubbing Him just right. Several times He was on the verge of cumming on my nylon ed feet when I’d stop, smile sweetly and ask if everything was ok. My teasing continued until our steaks arrived, all hot and sizzling. Reluctantly, he moved my feet, zipped Himself back up and wagged his finger at me for teasing Him so mercilessly. I smiled innocently and mouthed “who, me? as I slipped my feet back into my shoes and then both tore into our medium rare steaks. I guess he’ll have to cum on my feet another time!
The sun was just ready to set into the Pacific as we paid our bill and left the restaurant. Even though we thought the Mission might be closed to visitors but we’d decided to go to the Mission anyway and wander around. as we both loved this Mission a great deal and the Spanish inspired California Mission style of architecture and furniture. We decided to go anyway as we could still wander around the grounds and people watch as folks would hang out there and picnic and such on the grounds after hours and we weren’t wanting to end our day yet.
I grabbed my leather jacket and felt around in one of the pockets, realizing that one of the condom wrappers was still in there from my time with Ben and McLean just last night. The balls I’d inserted into my pussy a few hours ago were doing a warm, slow burn of agonizing pleasure as we made the short drive to the Mission and I had to adjust them by pushing them around in my twat. Marc liked watching me do that almost as much as I was getting a kick out of the pleasure I was giving myself. We got out of the suv and kissed passionately before walking around. There were a lot of people still there as a special event was going on and I guess the priests had extended their operating hours.
As we walked, Marc took every opportunity to grab my butt and then walked his fingers all the way down and under where he managed to grope my twat, feeling just a bit of dampness through my leggings and hose. He groped and fished around and managed to find the ring and string and pulled on it, almost causing me to yelp and almost came right then and there, like big time. Pushing His hand away, i pushed the ball back in and then like the bad boy He is, pulled the ring and string, pulled it back out again. I had to bite my lip from yelping again and think several people might have seen this happen.
Marc kissed me as he played with the balls in my cunt, not paying attention to where we were or who might be watching. He pushed me against a wall and was kissing me furiously and was roughly fingering my pussy and was even managing to grab the ring and was making me squirm as He pleasured me. He pushed me down to my knees, unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out. “People are here, and they might see us” I hissed to him. He only laughed as he shoved his meat closer to my face. I gave into Him and opened my mouth to give Him pleasure. Soon I went from being an obedient Sub to a sex monster as I sucked and blew, bit and nibbled his fat dick and full balls. The only thing that kept us from drawing a crowd and possibly the police was that we were in an area of the grounds that was heavily shaded at that time of the day. Nonetheless, I was nervous that we might get caught, yet turned on by having oral sex in such a public place. Marc was moaning and panting now as I licked his balls while his dick was hard against my face when He stopped me. Quickly, I zipped him up and rose, licking my lips still as I wasn’t gone being His favorite face fuck.