Head back to theirs’

Abbey raised her hand to her face, George could see her fingers glinting wet and wondered how much precum Karl was seeping with her constant stroking. She sucked one finger into her mouth and smiled at her husband, “I have something sweet here as well, so I’m happy to leave.”

George groaned at his wife’s actions in public, to be tasting another man’s juices in public. “Well,” he looked to Ella, “I think a nightcap and some dessert at your place sounds lovely.”

Ella smiled, “Excellent, well, how about Abbey goes back in our car with Karl and I travel in your car, that way I can give you directions?”

Karl smiled, “I hope you don’t drive stick,” he said with a grin.

Ella fixed up the bill while Karl and George pushed their hard cocks back into the pants and zipped up. It was more difficult to do than George would like to have admitted. Then the little group left the restaurant.

George watched as Karl put a hand on Abbey’s arse to guide her towards his car.

As George led Ella to his own vehicle, she pulled out her mobile phone and set the GPS up for home. “I thought you were going to guide me?” George said with a grin.

Ella smiled back, “Unless you think you can understand me with my mouth full, I think you will prefer this.”

George grinned, “Well, I guess I will keep my mouth shut,” he said.

Ella smiled, “I hope I’m better than that.”

George unlocked the car, and Ella got into the passenger seat. By the time he opened the driver's side door, she had pulled the top of her dress down. George stood in the doorway a moment, staring at the beautiful woman. “You should hop in. You are letting the cold air in.”

“Is that why your nipples are so hard?” he asked her.

“Not just that reason.” He got into the car and reversed out of the park. By the time he got to the entrance of the car park, Ella’s hands were at his pants. “Just relax and enjoy. I know I’m going to.”

She freed his cock from his pants and loosened the belt so she could lean over and wrap her dark lips around his cock. “Jesus, your mouth is hot,” he said.

She simply moaned as the GPS said, ‘Turn left.’

It was not long before they caught up to Ella and Karl’s car. And not long after that, George saw his wife sit up in the passenger seat. She had been blowing Karl. George moaned.

Ella sat up a little and smiled, “Oh, I’m glad they are enjoying themselves. Maybe when we get to ours, you gentleman can repay the favour?”

“Gladly," George said as Ella leant over again.