Phone propped on the table edge captures her fingers digging into the wood, knuckles white. Remote buzzing against her pussy makes her spine arch before she clamps a hand over her mouth. Legs tremble under the table, shoes kicked off somewhere behind her. The bartender glances over but she doesn’t notice, lost in the vibration that won’t stop. Her tits heave with every shallow breath as the orgasm rips through her, thighs shaking so hard the table rattles.
