"we're taking the car" She said, when I arrived at their house. Lesley was dressed in a long black coat and high heels. Her hair was pushed back with some kind of tiara. She looked
like she had just stepped off a catwalk. Her husband Richard was in a dark suit and he motioned me to get in the back with Lesley. It was dark already and I could see Richard watching us in his mirror as he drove. She felt so good that night, eager and wet. She wore stockings under her coat and nothing else. She moaned as I fingered her pussy. "I want you inside me" she said. Her nails clawed at my back as I entered her slowly. The car had stopped. She bit me hard on the shoulder. "I want to suck you" she gasped. As I put my cock in her mouth, Richard opened the car door. His wife was lying there legs open with another man's cock in her mouth and I could tell from the bulge in his trousers that he loved it. "Fuck me" she said. My enduring image of the night is Lesley lying naked on the car seat with her husbands cum on her pussy and mine on her face.
