On our trip to London we visited the London dungeons. It is a very dark place they have lots of little shows to watch there was a big crowd. At one show we stood in darkness at the back of the hall. I stood in front of my husband, I felt his hand up my leg I was wearing a nice summer dress very loose. He parted my legs and started to finger my wet cunt. I gasped we were only a few feet away from other people. But then holy fuck I felt his hard cock he lifted up my dress from the back and started to fuck me very very quietly. I couldn’t believe the bastard how dare he do this. I couldn’t scream. What was he doing. Finally he stopped thank fuck he didn’t cum. My cunt was so wet I was gasping for more. I called him a fucking cunt teasing bastard. He laughted