A quickie with Sara Cleft in the SUV

"Tom," you say to Mrs. Cleft's husband, "do you mind going ahead without us? I need to have a quick talk with Sara."

He shrugs his shoulders.

"Sure," he opens the door and then turns back. "Hey, do you mind if I dive right in, or...?"

"Go for it, honey," Mrs. Cleft nods to her husband.

"Right," he declares and hops out of the SUV, leaving you and Sara alone in the back.

"So what did you have in-," Sara begins, but you interrupt her with a kiss.

You mouth opens immediately and your tongue thrusts between her lips to taste her minty fresh breath. You throw your arms around the woman as you kiss, sharing sweet saliva as your tongues fence back and forth.

The older woman's mouth is fire-hot and welcoming and Sara is eager to explore your mouth as well. You shift on the seat and slide your body atop her so that you are straddling one of her thighs. Your leather coat crinkles as you press against her enormous breasts, feeling the soft flesh shift beneath you. Sara moans, her sigh a vibration and warmth passing from your lips to hers.

"I want you," you gasp, breaking the kiss. "I want to taste you."

"Oh, Joy," she moans and kisses you again, a sloppy wet kiss so passionate your noses almost collide.

As you make out with Sara you grind your pussy on her bare thigh. Your arousal soon soaks through your panties to leave a trail of warm juices on her leg. You pull your mouth back just an inch, a thin strand of saliva reaching from your lower lip to hers. You smile at one another, your breathing quick and your faces flushed with excitement.

She drips forward to kiss you again, but you pull to the side and press your lips against the crook of her neck. Your hot tongue burns down from her neck, down the plunging neckline of her dress. You pause to cup her breasts through the fabric and kiss beneath the neckline on either side. Running your tongue up and down the sides of her soft tits. She moans and cradles your head against her body.

"I'm so turned on," she laughs, her voice rich with passion.

"Me too," you agree.

You slide off her leg and fall to the floor on your knees. There is no more waiting or teasing. She quickly hikes up her skirt and lifts her ass of the seat so you can drag her lace panties across her thighs and over her knees. They fall to her ankles and she kicks them away, but covers her pussy with her hands.

"Ohhhh," you pout.

"It's a surprise," she says. "Are you ready?"

"Mmmmhmmmm," you reply, leaning forward and planting kisses on the backs of her hands.

"Ta-da!" She exclaims.

She lifts her hands to reveal a completely shaved and waxed pussy, the dew of her juices visible against the inner pink.

"Ohh wow," you exclaim, "very nice."

You can smell the sweet musk of her arousal through the perfumed scent of her thighs.

"I thought you might li-oooohhhhh," her sentence is interrupted by your tongue against her clit.

You place a hand on her stomach, just above her pussy, and pull on her skin to better expose the hard nub of her clit. When it peeks out you kiss it and flick your tongue rapidly up and down her love button. You spend several minutes licking and sucking her puffy pussy lips, tugging on her inner lips, and enjoying her waxed cunny. You move on to sucking her clit while you pump fingers in and out of her pussy.

"Ohhh, you're...really...nnnnnhhhh...hitting the spot," Sara moans, squirming and wriggling beneath your oral ****.

You savor her taste and drink in her juices and the rich smell of her creaming cunt. When she cums she screams and digs her fingers into the leather seats. Her ass lifts up off the cushion and you bury our mouth in her warm wetness. You feel her inner muscles work rhytmically around your probing tongue.

"Joy," she laughs, "what a start to the night."

"Mmmmmm," you agree, still teasing her pussy with your tongue and fingers.

"We really should go inside," she says.

You look up at her, but say nothing and continue licking her pussy. A smile spreads across her face and she lets her head settle back on the headrest. Your pace is more relaxed, but your licking and sucking is no less focused on giving her pleasure. She groans and rests her hands on your head, careful not to muss up your hair, and gently draws your mouth against her cunt.

"I could let you do that all night, sweetie," she says. "But we do have a party to go to."