Helen gives a tip and desert

Before our waiter could react, Helen had unzipped his black slacks and fished out his cock. She licked her lips, lowered her head, and sucked the young man's entire shaft into her mouth.

I could see by the look on Steve's face that he was taken by surprise but that he was not objecting.

Helen's head bobbed up and down; Steve's cock grew rapidly but Helen continued to suck the entire cock down her gullet. She was humming and slurping as she worked up and down the shaft.

Steve's eyes opened wide, he gave a little groan, Helen gulped and moaned; my sweet wife was sucking down another stranger's cum and enjoying it greatly.

Helen finished sucking off our waiter. She licked his cock clean and then, tenderly, stuffed the young man's softened cock back into his pants, zipped him up, and then leaned back with a smile. "I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did," Helen gave Steve a gentle pat on his ass.

I finished paying our bill, left another tip for Steve, and escorted Helen out to our rental car. I had parked in the last row of the lot against a row of tall hedges. Watching Helen walk, knowing she was naked under her thin dress, and excited by her slutty display - I pounced.

I grabbed Helen by the hips, pressed her against the side of our car, and lifted the hem of her dress. Fully expecting some action this evening, I hadn't bothered with underware either. I unzipped, pulled out my already stiff cock, lifted Helen slightly, and thrust up hard into Helen's wet, slick pussy.

Helen wrapped her legs around my ass and her arms around my back. "Oh, damn, Jeff! Fuck me hard!"

I had never heard Helen use that kind of language; I gave her what she wanted. I rammed in and out of her, fucking with fury. She was gasping and giving out little cries of passion. I slammed my cock into her hard and deep - my cum fountained deep into her hungry cunt.

Helen released her grip on my back, slipped off of my cock, and dropped to her knees on the parking lot. I watched with pleasure as my wife licked the evidence of our fucking clean from my cock. Finished, she got up and climbed into the car. I stuffed my cock back into my pants and walked around to the driver's side.

I noticed another couple, standing about twenty feet away. The guy was watching opened jawed; the woman looked disgusted. Helen saw them too. "Try it, you'll love the rush!" she called to them as we drove off.

"Jeff," Helen reached over and fondled my covered cock, "let's go back to that sex shop."