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It had been a long day, a very long day actually, and as Sarah gripped the steering wheel of her dodge charger, she glanced in the mirror, checking to make sure her eye makeup had not started to run. Within a glance, she could see that her make-up was still perfectly lined on her face, and she let out a soft sigh, checking the time--6:35 PM.

"Plenty of time."

Tonight, she had a reservation with her husband and his parents. It was at seven, but she definitely wanted to be there early. Normally, she would have dreaded a dinner with Allen's parents, but today was different. Today, she was going to get a little well needed revenge on her husband, and in her opinion, her revenge would be completely justified.

You see, in order to live out some of his greatest fantasies, Allen had surprised his wife with several sexual experiences. Some, involving very embarrassing public appearances. If she could remember correctly there had been three incidents so far: The bus, the elevator, and the men's bathroom in the mall, and frankly, thinking about any of them made her blush and become overwhelmed with the need for pay back.

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The Bus

Considering that it had been raining for the past several days, Sarah was excited to finally see white clouds and powder blue sky, even if she had to look out of a tinted bus window. Slowly, she sat back onto the leather seat, hearing it groan behind her.

For a bus, it was actually very decent. The floor seemed clean, the seats were clean, and all the patrons sat in their seats, looking forward and waiting for their stops. Surprisingly, there were not that many people riding, and as Sarah looked over at Allen, he smiled taking her paw into his.

"Sorry we had to take the bus today." He said, stroking the top of her paw with his thumb.

"It's no problem."

Smiling, Sarah looked up into her mate's hazel eyes, watching him look down to her. She had to be at least a head shorter than him even sitting down, but she didn't mind that. She had always loved taller men anyway, and for her, it was just a bonus.

Reaching up, Sarah began tracing her index finger around the dots on his fur; she had always adored Allen's coat for the light tan and black dots. He was a cheetah after all, and as he smiled down to her, she gently tugged on one of his whiskers, making him nip at her paw.

Since the car was in the shop to get a couple dents buffed out, Sarah and Allen had to ride the bus to get to her doctor appointment. She needed to get a physical done for her job, and that day happened to be the only day walk-ins were welcome for the whole week.

"So, are you going to come in with me, or are you going to the mall across the street?" Sarah asked, swaying her tail.

Since she was going to get a physical, she had worn a skirt, and as she watched the bus drive down the road, she felt Allen begin to play with the hem of her skirt. He was also swaying his tail, and for a man, she knew that meant he was starting to get a bit frisky.

Taking his paw in her hand, she blushed.

"Allen, not now. You're only going to tease yourself. We have a long ride back home too."

With a smirk, Allen leaned over, kissing her neck gently and he whispered into her ear.

"Come on. You're a vixen. Aren't you supposed to be frisky all the time?"

Sarah giggled, feeling his breath tickle her ear, and she looked over into his eyes with her chocolate colored ones.

"Yes, but we're on a bus..." She paused. "With a lot of other people." She added.

Ignoring her words, Allen leaned in, slipping his hand into her skirt to gently rub over her thigh.

"Come on sweetheart. Come sit on my lap. No one will know, and it's always been a fantasy of mine to take you in public."

With a blush, Sarah was about to answer, but as she opened her mouth, she felt Allen's index finger flick over her clit, making her gasp instead of speak.

Quickly closing her mouth, Sarah felt her cheeks flush as several of the other riders turned their heads to look at her. In a moment, she made eye contact with three old raccoons, one gothic squirrel, and two large wolves. Needless to say, it was embarrassing.

"Allen, I can't do this." She whispered crossing her arms over her chest. She was going to try to ignore him, but as she tried her best to look away, Allen only increased his attempt. Slipping a finger into her lower lips, Allen smirked, curling his finger up to rub on her g-spot, and Sarah bit her bottom lip, pulling his paw out of her skirt.

"Allen!" She huffed, looking at his wet fingers.

"Come on baby. Get on my lap." Allen coaxed, patting his paws on his shorts.

With a sigh and a smirk, Sarah looked over at Allen, swaying her large, fluffy tail behind her, but before she could even say or do anything, Allen reached over and lifted her small frame onto his lap. Once she was on top of him, she could feel the large bulge that had already started to form in his shorts, and she smirked wiggling her butt from side to side.

"This isn't going to work." She whispered, teasingly swaying her hips to make him harder.

"The fuck it won't." Allen said, smiling as he reached under her skirt and pushed her panties down to the hem line of her skirt.

Luckily, there was no one in the seat direction beside them, but every other seat around them just happened to be full. Lifting her tail, Sarah heard Allen shuffle behind her, pushing his shorts down enough to let his cock out of the slit in his boxers. Suddenly, she could feel the warmth of his shaft rubbing over her lower lips, and as he pulled her hips back, he let himself sink into her, making her shiver and lay her head on the top of the bus seat in front of her.

For her, it was hard not to moan, because usually, she was a very vocal person during a mating session, and as Allen hit her cervix, she had to bite her bottom lip in order not to gasp. Allen smiled, laying his head on Sarah's back, and he purred, teasingly rubbing her hips with his paws. Sarah couldn't see it, but there was a sly smile on Allen's face, and as the bus hit a pot hole, he used the bounce to his advantage, lifting her up and bringing her back down onto his lap, but it wasn't her lower lips he filled this time.

Allen had used her juices to get his cock lubed, and once he was wet, he knew he could push into her tail without too much trouble. He also knew how much of a reaction he would get out of her, and once his head popped into her tight tail, Sarah shivered, gripping the bus seat with her claws and trying to moan under her breath.

"Allen!" She whispered, trying to beg him with her voice not to go any deeper.

Honestly, it wasn't because she couldn't take it. She just didn't want to start moaning and having her scent everywhere, but Allen was determined to get all of the above. With a smile, he let go of her hips, watching as her body weight made him sink in deeper, and as the bus hit another bump, he heard Sarah gasp. He had hilted inside of her quickly, and he leaned up, patting her back.

"You okay baby?" He asked as if she had just hit her elbow or something.

"Yeah... I'm fine." She whispered, gripping the seat with her claws.

As if being hilted in her tail wasn't enough, Allen reached forward, slipping his paw into the front of her skirt, and he began stroking her clit with his fingers, making her legs shiver a bit. That really got a reaction, and as she moaned, everyone turned to look at the small vixen. Sarah simply had to blush and tried to pass it off as a sneeze, but she couldn't.

As everyone looked at her, Allen knew he had a limited amount of time until someone got upset, and he began bouncing her with the rhythm of the bus seat, making his cock move in and out of her as he flicked her clit. By now, it was completely obvious that they were mating. Sarah couldn't contain her moans, and even as she tried to be quiet, her voice filled the bus, making everyone stare.

With a smirk, Allen pushed two fingers inside of her lower lips, and he immediately went for her g-spot, firmly rubbing it with both of his fingers. Sarah squealed, arching her back, and as Allen hilted her one last time, she came, covering his paw, both of their laps, and the bus seat in her juices, and in the same moment, Allen laid his head on Sarah's shoulder, feeling his cock emptying his hot seed inside of her tail.

Blushing, Sarah looked up to see several men still looking at her, but most of the women had turned away, shaking their heads from side to side in either disbelief, disgust, or shame. Completely embarrassed, Sarah laid her head back onto the bus seat, and panted. She knew Allen couldn't pull out of her until they got up to leave, because if he did, his cum would leak out of her tail, creating a mess.

"It's okay!" Allen called out, smirking as he raised his hands. "We're married!"

It was the stupidest thing that Allen could have said at that moment, and as Sarah laughed with her head down, she heard several men clap and cheer for him.

"Men..." Sarah whispered while still trying to catch her breath.

When the bus finally stopped on Fifth Avenue, Sarah slowly stood, feeling Allen slip out of her tail, and she quickly pulled her panties back up, walking down the isle of the bus. For her, it was another form of the walk of shame, and as she stepped off the bus, she could feel Allen's warm cum starting to coat her tail cheeks, and she sighed, walking to the office for her physical, knowing the doctor was going to find her cum soaked tail and her wet thighs.

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The Elevator

It was early one Friday morning when Sarah got up to go visit her mother, and to Sarah's surprise, Allen had decided to go with her. Her mother had come to Greenville with one of her college friends, and instead of staying with Sarah and Allen, they were both staying in a five star hotel on the other side of town. Now, there was nothing wrong with Sarah's mother. She was a very nice woman, and Allen had never had any problems with her, but there was a reason as to why Sarah was suspicious of his behavior.

First, it was eight in the morning, and since she had been married to him for three years, she knew for a fact that he did not do mornings. He would rather work night shift than have to get up early, and the fact that he wanted to get up to go visit her mother was just strange. Secondly, a month earlier, Allen had taken her tail on a bus, and she was still skittish that he was going to do it again.

"Alright, fine, but we're not taking the bus this time." Sarah said, looking over at Allen as he got dressed.

With a smile, Allen slipped his shirt over his shoulders, and he walked to her, kissing her lips gently.

"I'll get the car keys."

With that said, Allen walked out of the room, and Sarah smiled, brushing her fur. Today, she was wearing a brand new sun dress. It was a beautiful shade of bright blue, and it went very well with her mostly orange coat. Placing the black belt around her waist, she murred and looked at herself in the mirror, and with a nod, she walked out of their bedroom, completely satisfied with her look.

Surprisingly, the drive only took half an hour, and as they walked into the hotel lobby, Sarah murred, looking at all the beautiful decorations. There were vases of beautiful flowers on every end table and paintings of scenery on every wall. It definitely looked like a five star hotel. That was for sure.

Walking over to the front desk, Sarah leaned over the granite counter, looking at the large Doberman behind the computer.

"Excuse me, sir?" Sarah asked, getting his attention.

When the Doberman looked up at her, he smiled and folded his hands in front of his chest.

"May I help you?"

"Um, yes! I'm looking for my mother. Her name is Ruth Sharpaw." Sarah said, swaying her tail.

As Sarah watched the male type onto his keyboard, she could feel Allen move up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist in a loving manner, and he leaned down, whispering into her ear.

"Love you." He said, smiling and kissing her ear affectionately.

Sarah was about to reply, but the Doberman cut her off.

"She is in room 608." The male said as he pointed to his left. "The elevators are right over there. Have a nice day."

That was all she needed to hear. Sarah began walking over to the elevators with Allen, and as they stepped inside, Allen purred, glancing at Sarah in the corner of his eye. She seemed completely oblivious to his intentions, and as she reached for the button, he grabbed her paw, pulling it down.

"Nope." He said, reaching over and pressing every single button except the one she wanted.

Looking over at the silver circles, Sarah could see that every circle had a glowing red ring around it, except the button for the sixth floor.

"Allen! Why did you do that? Now we're going to be on this thing forever!" Sarah huffed, thinking he was just trying to be mean to her.

With a defensive growl, Sarah reached over for the buttons, but she felt Allen push her backwards, making her back hit the wooden paneling to the elevator as the chrome doors shut. There was a strange sensation in Sarah's stomach as the elevator started to rise, but Allen didn't seem to be affected by it, because he kept her pinned back to the wall, leaning in to kiss her.

At first, she thought he just wanted to make out. That sounded childish, but even as they were married, they loved to kiss and love on each other. So, Sarah went along with it. Leaning in, she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him with passion, and as she felt his paws grip her thighs, she only had time to blush before she was lifted up off her feet, and Allen placed her rump on the metal rail of the elevator. The rail was obviously for balance, but now, it was being used as a seat, and Sarah giggled, trying to get down.

"Allen, come on. Let's go see my mom." She said, starting to wiggle her butt off the bar.

As she wiggled, Allen stepped closer, forcing her to stay on the rail, and when she looked up into his eyes, she could see he had been planning for this exact moment.

"Where do you think you're going?" He said, growling dominantly.

"Allen, come on. I'm not doing this again. We're in an elevator!" Sarah said, trying to push him backwards, but he didn't move an inch.

Smirking, Allen simply looked down at her, and as the elevator stopped at the next floor, he turned his head, looking to see if anyone was getting on. After no one walked into the elevator, Allen reached down under her dress and ripped her panties off with his claws, throwing them down on the ground.

"Shut your pretty mouth." Allen growled, gripping her throat with his strong paw.

Gasping, Sarah reached up, gripping his wrist, and she blushed, looking into his eyes. It was a huge fetish of hers to have him completely dominate her, and as he tightened his grip on her throat, she became wet for him, filling the elevator with her sweet scent.

"There's my girl." Allen purred, taking a deep breath. "Now, get on your knees and suck me. I need to get hard, and I know you love my musk. It always makes you dripping wet, and I want you to be soaked when I push in."

Feeling her heart racing, Sarah shook her head no, blushing a deep red. She loved playing him to see how dominant he would get, and as she shook her head no, he growled, tightening his grip on her neck.

"Do it, now. I'm only nice to girls who know their places."

Sarah gripped his wrist tighter. Allen was holding her throat tight enough to show dominance but loose enough that she could still breathe easily. Allen knew she loved this, and he wanted to turn her on, not hurt her.

As Allen let go of her neck, he moved so that his butt pressed back against the bar and he was facing the elevator door. They had gone up two floors already, but no one had decided to walk in, and Allen didn't care if they did. He wanted to show his wife off to the world.

Getting onto her knees, Sarah reached up, unbuttoning her husband's pants, and she pulled them down along with his boxers. It was no surprise that he was already starting to get hard, and as Sarah leaned in, she kissed the head of his cock gently, praising him with her lips.

"Why don't you get me fully hard without sliding me into your mouth? That should be a great show." Allen purred, rubbing his hands over her head and tweaking her ears.

Sarah simply nodded as she moved in, kissing his shaft from the base all the way up to his head. Her lips were so soft, and they always felt amazing pressed up against his shaft. Once she got up to the head, she let her wide tongue rub over the tip, and Allen let out a quiet moan, biting his bottom lip.

The elevator made a soft ding, and as Sarah tried to pull away, Allen took a handful of her hair into his paw, holding her head right where it was.

"Oh, no my pretty little pet. Keep licking." Allen demanded, watching as an older businessman walked into the elevator.

The man was a very tall tiger, and he was desperately trying not to look at Sarah who was on her knees, kissing her mate's cock.

"It's okay man. You can look." Allen smirked, tightening his grip on Sarah's hair.

Letting out a moan, Sarah laid her head back, blushing a deep red. She was completely embarrassed, but she knew Allen was having fun with this.

"Lift your tail. Show off for the man."

Looking up at Allen, Sarah seemed to have a look of disbelief on her face, but when she started to protest, he barred his teeth, showing fangs, and she obediently lifted her tail, causing her sun dress to rise with her tail. Slowly, her lower lips and her tail hole were exposed to the male in the elevator, because Sarah's panties had already been ripped off and were now lying on the ground near Allen's feet.

The tiger was staring, starting to get hard himself, and as the door opened on the next floor, the tiger realized that the elevator was going all the way up to the top of the hotel before it would go down thanks to Allen pressing the buttons for every single floor.

Blushing, Sarah kissed Allen's cock once more, but Allen was done showing off for the most part. Pulling her up by her hair, he put her butt back on the rail, and he pushed her dress up, exposing her wet lower lips to him and the tiger.

Without hesitation, Allen stepped forward, pushing his cock into his wife, and Sarah let out a loud moan, arching her back in pleasure. The tiger was obviously uncomfortable with this, and at the next floor, he walked out, trying not to hit the bulge in his pants with his briefcase.

Gasping, Sarah began to wiggle on the rail, and as she moved her hips, Allen growled, pinning her hard to the wall with his cock deep inside of her and his large paws on her shoulders. He was going to take what he wanted from her, and as the door opened for the next floor, two women stared at her with wide eyes and blushed cheeks. They were so shocked at the sight that the elevator door had time to shut back before the women even moved.

Allen smirked, leaning in and biting into Sarah's neck, making her squeal. He knew that she was close to an orgasm, and as he pushed all the way inside her, he felt the head of his cock push into her womb, pushing her over the edge. Sarah came for her husband, causing her juices to cover her thighs and the floor under her. Luckily, the elevator had carpet on the floor so no one would slip, but it was going to smell like sex for the longest time despite any amount of scrubbing.

As Sarah was trying to focus, she could see the doors had opened several more times, and each time, there were people waiting to board, but they all paused when they heard her moans and saw what was happening. One woman even reached over to cover her young son's eyes as he yelled "Cool!"

"Allen!" Sarah called out, trying to get him to realize this was crazy.

Moaning, Allen didn't pay her protests any mind, but he did realize that it was getting harder for him to pull out of her. Her lower lips seemed to be trying to pull him back in, and in order to dominate them, he had to thrust harder, making sure that her lower lips were going to be sore.

With a loud ding, the elevator door opened once more, allowing two couples to get on, and before they could realize what they were seeing, and smelling for that matter, the door had shut. The elevator was a bit crowded, and it was also filled with the scent of sex and sweat as Allen continued to push into Sarah.

With a dominating growl and blissful purr, Allen pushed deep into his mate one last time, and he began to cum inside of her, sending hot ropes of his seed right into her womb. It was too much for Sarah, and as her mate came, she finished for him as well, feeling her juices coat his lap.

Smirking, Allen pulled out of her once he was finished, and he leaned back against the elevator wall as if nothing had happened. Sarah on the other hand was panting, feeling her legs shaking from her climaxes, and she was holding onto the rail, trying not to fall. She could feel the couples looking at her, and as she looked down, she could see the wet spot in the carpet and her juices dripping down the wall.

"I hate you." She whispered, holding onto the rail tightly.

Of course, she didn't mean that, and Allen knew she didn't. He simply smiled, watching as the elevator finally started to go down floors, and since the couples were going to the lobby, they were all stuck in the elevator until they reached the sixth floor.

"Hit the button." Sarah said, looking over at Allen, and with a smirk, he pushed the sixth floor button, making it light up.

"Yes love." He said, swaying his tail and zipping his pants back up.

Everyone stood in silence, and as the doors finally opened for the sixth floor, Allen and Sarah squeezed past the others, leaving them in the sex scented elevator alone. Sarah walked down the hall, feeling her legs wet with her own juices, and as she got to her mother's room, she knocked, hoping her mother wouldn't pick up the scent immediately, but as the door opened, her mother's eyes went straight to her daughter's legs.

Putting on an innocent smile, Sarah walked inside with Allen and went straight to the bathroom to clean herself up.

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As Sarah changed lanes, she looked back at the clock on the dashboard--6:45 PM, and as the memory of the mall bathroom started to creep into her mind, she pushed it away, trying to think of anything, and she meant anything, else. That had been the most embarrassing moment of her life, and to this day, she still could not live it down.

Turns out that the whole event had been recorded by one of the males in the bathroom, and he had posted it on almost every porn sight known to the male gender. Sarah could hardly go anywhere without being recognized, and she desperately needed to pay Allen back.

Pulling into the parking lot, Sarah looked at the large restaurant, and she smirked, getting out of the car. Of course, she was dressed beautifully in her long black dress and silver jewelry--make-up perfect. It was the perfect outfit for revenge.

Walking to the front desk, she smiled at the male behind the podium. He was a decent looking male, but he was too young for her. He had to be fresh out of high school, and his pierced lip and nose only added to the illusion. With a smile, she put her paw on the podium, getting his attention away from her lovely cleavage that was poking up for him to view.

"Hi. I have a reservation with my husband at seven, and I'm a little early, but here's the deal--"

She was trying to explain her situation, but as she spoke, realization struck on the boys face, and he began to smile, wagging his finger at her. With a sigh, Sarah knew that face, and she braced herself for what was to come next.

"I know where I know you from!" He said excitingly.

"Oh god..." Sarah whispered, looking down at the floor and closing her eyes tightly.

"You were in that video! Damn, you're the girl who got strapped to the--"

"HUSH!!" Sarah exclaimed, reaching up to pinch his lips together with her fingers. "Look, I don't need to be reminded, okay?"

Nodding, the boy slowly pulled back, feeling his lips snap out of her grip.

"Sorry." He said, blushing a deep red. "I just love the part where you had to suck--"

"What did I just say?!" Sarah explained again, tucking her purse under her arm. "Listen, I'm here to pay my husband back. I'm going to go back to our table, but if my husband or his parents come, I was never here. Got it?" Sarah said demandingly.

"Yeah, got it." The boy said, leading her back to the reserved table.

Looking back at him, she smiled. "Thanks."

That was all she said before the boy began to walk away, and as she sat at the table, she waited until no eyes were on her, and she slowly slipped under the table. The restaurant used white table clothes that slipped all the way down to the floor. So, there was no way that she was going to be seen, and since the table was very large and round, she could easily sit on her knees in the middle without having to worry about being stepped on.

Looking at her cell phone, she could see that there was only a few minute left before the rest of the reservation would arrive. Quickly, she typed a text to Allen, letting him know that she would be a few minutes late, and as she hit the send button, she felt the table cloth rustling around her. Two sets of feet appeared, and as she stared at them, she realized those were Allen's parents.

"So, Allen. Where is Sarah? Did she get held up at work?"

That was Allen's dad, and as Sarah turned her head to the left, she saw another pair of feet slipping under the booth, and with a menacing smile, she moved closer.

"Yeah, I just got a text saying she was going to be late, but she will be here." Allen purred, looking over at his parents who were holding hands on the top of the table.

"Well, in that case we can just order our drinks and talk while we wait. I'm not famished, and I don't want to start without her."

From under the table, Sarah smiled. Allen's mother had always been very sweet to her, but she still had her mind set on revenge.

"Sounds good to me, and I know she will appreciate it." Allen said, picking up his menu.

With a smirk, Sarah took her purse, slowly sliding it up the table cloth and onto the seat next to Allen. She made sure to let it rub against his leg, and as Allen looked down to see her paw, she could hear him mumble under his breath.

"Oh, shit." He whispered, knowing what was coming.

Ever since he was a young cheetah cub, his parents had been very religious. They changed their religions and religious views quite often, but one thing they had always had a problem with was sex. It was awkward for them, and now, Sarah was going to make Allen suffer the same way she had to. Allen knew he was trapped, and as he looked up at his parents, he smiled softly.

"I think I have to go to the bathroom." He said, starting to get up.

With a huff, Sarah thought her plans were spoiled, but Allen's father came in for the rescue.

"Nonsense! You just got here boy. Sit down and talk to us for a while."

Smirking, Sarah reached up, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. She knew that his parents wouldn't be able to see her, and she tucked the table cloth back, letting her have full access to his cock, but anything and anyone to her left could see her clearly and so could Allen.

Desperately, Allen tried not to look down. He simply looked forward at his parents and tried to smile, making idol conversation.

"What have you been up to lately son?"

"Well," Allen began, taking a deep breath as he felt Sarah begin to rub his sheath. "Not much of anything. I finally got my--" He coughed, trying to hide his moan as Sarah cupped his sac in her paw, rubbing his swollen orbs gently.

Sarah had evilly convinced Allen not to paw or have sex in the last two days in order for her to have a better chance of having a baby. They had just recently started trying for a child, and since he was backed up, Sarah knew she would get a large release from him. Smirking, she almost giggled as she realized she had plans for that too.

"Finally got your what? Son?" His mother asked, looking at him a bit worried.

"Oh, sorry." Allen said, trying to recollect his thoughts after they had become scrambled. "I finally got my garage fixed up, and Sarah and I have been--" He shivered, feeling himself get hard from Sarah's warm mouth rubbing over his shaft. She was kissing every inch of him at the same time she stroked her hands over his thighs, and as she looked over to her left, she could see two males at the other table smirking.

This time, she wasn't the little bitch. Allen was the one who was having to try and control himself, and everyone who was looking could tell he was struglging by the intense mix of frustration and pleasure mixed on his face.

"We've been trying for a child." He continued, reaching under the table.

Gripping a handful of her hair, he expected her to whimper and pull off, but as he tried to pull her head off, Sarah sucked harder, using her muzzle like a skilled porn star. She started sucking so hard that he couldn't even pull her head off, and as a result, he moaned, feeling his body start to sweat a bit. It was obvious that people were looking at him on both sides now, and he tried to smile at his parents.

"Honey, that's great!"

Luckily, his parents had been so distracted by the fact that he had mentioned a child that they didn't hear his moan, but everyone around him had. He was actually blushing right now, and as his parents were speaking to each other, he mumbled quietly.

"Please, stop! I'm sorry." Allen pleaded, knowing he wouldn't last much longer with her sucking on him and rubbing his thighs.

Slowly, Sarah shook her head from side to side with his cock deep in her muzzle and her throat. It still meant no, and as she started to enjoy herself, she slipped him deeper into her warm throat, letting her tongue rub over his shaft. It was around that time that she started to bob her head up and down, going from the base of his cock and moving all the way to the head.

"I'm sure you both with make great parents." His father said, smirking as he held his wife's hand.

Both of Allen's parents were cheetahs and as he looked at them, he was trying to focus on their faces, but all he could think about was Sarah on his cock. He couldn't take it anymore. She felt too amazing, and he felt like it had been years since he got to cum, not just two days.

Laying his head back on the bar, he began to moan loudly, feeling her wide tongue flick over his shaft, and her paws grip his inner thighs. His cock was throbbing for her, and he gripped the table hard, feeling his claws dig into the white cloth.

"Oh Fuck!" He moaned out, loud enough for the restaurant to hear.

Knowing he had everyone's attention, Sarah smirked, and she began getting ready for the finish. Moving her lips up, She began to suck hard on the head of his cock, using her paw to rub over the rest of his shaft, and as she rubbed him, she could feel his cock pulsing, getting ready to finish.

"I have to cum!" He yelled out, gripping the table harder and ripping the tablecloth a bit.

As he realized what he just yelled, a deep blush came over his cheeks. It was just a habit to tell his wife when he came, and as he got closer, Sarah deep throated him once more. He thought that she was going to swallow his cum, but once she felt the first spurt of his cum in her throat, she pulled off, aiming his cock upwards.

With a loud roar, Allen finished, but his eyes went wide when he felt the warm liquid hit his chin. Sarah had pushed his cock up and pushed it against his stomach. So, when he came, it shot all over his chest and even got on his chin and his neck.

From across the table, he parents sat petrified, staring at their son as he was covered in his own cum, and before they could speak, Sarah climbed out from under the table, sitting perfectly as if nothing had just happened.

"Good evening Mr. and Mrs. Russel. Sorry I'm late." She said, folding her paws perfectly on the table.

As Sarah smirked, the restaurant began to clap, and Allen turned his head, glaring at his wife, but all Sarah could do was shrug and smile.

"Pay Back's a bitch isn't it my love?" She said, holding up his glass of wine that had been set down on the table, and sipping it lightly.

Everyone was silent, and as Allen began to smirk over at Sarah, his father looked at his wife and tilted his head, curiously.

"Why the hell don't you do that?"

Almost spitting up her drink, Sarah had to put her paw over her mouth. The silence broke, and everyone, including the people at surrounding tables began to laugh hysterically. Picking up another glass of wine, Allen held it up, letting Sarah lift hers as well. Their glasses clinked together, and as they turned the glasses straight up, it was obvious that they were even. For now at least.