It was a very good idea for the café owner to put his wife behind the counter. The customers came in droves. Yes, the nymphomaniac wife had always demanded more attention, but now it was good for business. Her charms were always in business, the coffee sold as well as alcohol, and even had its own regulars. Even a barista could achieve fame if her husband didn't mind.
What a cheeky photographer, the fucking paparazzi. Came in through the balcony and almost put the lens in the chick's asshole. And she's lying there thinking, "Why isn't my husband talking? Maybe it's a prank. And the husband thinks the same thing about her, and he starts thrusting into her ass even harder! And that's how they got a couple on a roll. Shit, we should close the curtains!
Is there a girl willing to do that?