Going down on Susan

Susan pulled away, smiled and then slid as far from me in the back seat as possible. She then turned sideways, pulling her feet up into the seat to reveal her bare pussy. Apparently she hadn't bothered putting her panties back on after getting her pussy beat up.

"Dale had a big cock, but he can't eat pussy," she said, then motioned me closer with one finger.

With one check to make sure our driver was still perving on us, I went face first between my wife's legs. The familiar scent of her pussy was both comforting and exciting. The taste of Dale's cum as I slid my tongue between her lips was strange and erotic.

"Mmmmmmm," Susan moaned as I teased her with my tongue. Everytime I slid it into her, I was rewarded with a fresh burst of her new friend's jizz. "Lick me clean, baby."

I did just that, licking her pussy until ever last drop of her new friend was gone. When the taste of Dale began to subside, I moved my tongue to her clit and ran two fingers into her pussy. I could feel her cumming at once.

Before long I noticed that the motion of the car had stopped.

"We're back....at the bar," Susan said between deep breaths and moans.

"Its okay, you take your time," our driver said.

"Uh...I'm sorry senorita," he said nervously.

"Its okay," Susan said. "We want you to see how much we love each other."

"I can get out," he offered.

"No, but if you want to get your cock out, its okay," my wife said. "I like to watch too!"