Give him a wet and sensual blowjob

Mrs. Cleft's neatly manicured finger glistens with her juices as she pushes it in and out of her pussy. She gazes at you lustily and moans with pleasure before she answers.

"Ahh, Tom is very fond of blowjobs, aren't you Tom?" Mrs. Cleft coos, wiggling her hips against her thrusting finger.

"Oh, uh, yeah, ha ha," Tom answers, trying to keep his attention on the road.

"Why don't you wrap those soft lips of yours around his nice hard cock and give him a really wet blowjob?"

"Mmmm, I'd love to, Sara," you answer.

You drape your chest across the center console with your thong-clad ass facing Mrs. Cleft. It's the best angle for you to lower your mouth to the tip of Tom's big dick. You press the head of his cock against your puckered lips and stroke him up and down. You drag your tongue across his fat cockhead again and again, tracing the raised helmet with kisses and licks. You allow saliva to flow freely across your tongue as you lick all over his shaved prick.

You've always been proud of your cocksucking skills, but you outdo yourself with Mr. cleft. You're not sure if you're trying to please him or trying to impress his wife, but in the end you suppose it doesn't really matter.

Once his dick his soaking with your spit you kiss and suck the firm eggs of his testicles while you stroke up and down. This elicits a few soft moans from the man and an occasional "oh my god". He sighs when you finally engulf his dick in your mouth.

You suck him slowly, stimulating him with your tongue and bobbing the tight oval of your lips up and down on him at a measured pace. He's a little too big to handle deep throating, but your persistent hand on his spit soaked shaft does the trick. The occasional bump in the road jerks his prick in your mouth, but you're careful not to snag him with your teeth and it barely interrupts your sucking.

The confined space of the car is filled with the smell of Mrs. Cleft's arousal, your minty saliva, and the freshly-washed body of the older man. Mrs. Cleft slides off the seat and crawls up to join you next to her husband's chair.

"Is she sucking you good?" She breathes in her husband's ear.

"Oh god," he moans as you feed his cock in and out of your warm mouth. "She's amazing."

"Good," she says and kisses her husband's cheek.

Her attention quickly fixes on the sloppy sucking you're administering to her spouse. She seems duly impressed with your skills, murmuring words of encouragement and stroking your ass cheek with her hand.

"Yeah, lick his balls some more, sweetie," she instructs and you comply. "Oh, yeah, now suck really hard on just the head."

She doesn't assume control, but rather watches, enjoys, and offers occasional advice or naughty things she just wants to see done to her husband.

"I'm getting close," Tom moans.

"Good," she peers out the window, "it looks like we are too."

"Mmmmmmm," you moan around her husband's fat shaft.

"Can he cum in your mouth, Joy?" Mrs. Cleft asks.

"Mmmmhmmmm," you reply, looking into her eyes as you work up and down her husband's cock.

"Tom, shoot it in her mouth," she encourages him and then turns to you. "Don't swallow it, Joy. I want to taste it."

Scarcely a second after she makes the request Tom Cleft's big dick squirts warm and salty liquid across your tongue. Spurt after spurt of his hot load fills your mouth. You dutifully keep it there and continue to suck up and down on him until the last weak jerk of his dick produces a slight increase in the thick juice covering your tongue and sloshing between your cheeks.

You slurp back up his cock one last time, careful to close your lips around his departing head without spilling any cum back onto his lap. Mrs. Cleft helps you into a kneeling position and you embrace passionately. Her lips press against yours and part immediately, her tongue beckoning for you to share her husband's cum. You let his sperm spill out between you, across your tongues and traded back and forth between your mouths as you make out.

The sexy swapping gets you incredibly worked up and even after you have both swallowed most of the cum you are still pressing against each other, groping, and kissing with an intensity you recall from your earlier encounter. You are almost disappointed when the SUV stops moving and Mrs. Cleft breaks the kiss with a lusty gasp.

"Oh, Joy," she laughs, "you are something else."

"You too, Sara," you reply and give her ass a playful squeeze through the fabric of her dress.

"We're here," Tom interrupts and you both look at him as if just remembering he is there.