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The bar's closed, but the brunette bartender's just getting started. She spots a lone patron nursing his drink, and her eyes gleam with mischief. She leans over the bar, her small tits pressed against the counter, and whispers, "Ever had a bartender service you like this?" She grabs his cock through his pants, feeling it harden. He nods, eager. She pulls him around the bar, pushing him into a storage room. She's in charge, using her hands and mouth to bring him to the brink, then backing off. She ties his hands behind his back with a nearby apron strap, leaving him helpless as she resumes her merciless teasing. She finally lets him come, his hot seed covering her face and chest. She smiles, licking her lips, "Last call, sweetheart."