Public Car Sex

"I want you to fuck me right here, right now."

You look at your wife with wide eyes. You can tell by her tone that this isn't a dare, it's a demand. You pull the seat back as far as it goes, as your wife pulls down your pants, freeing your throbbing erection. Suddenly she mounts you and soon enough your cock is deep inside her soaking wet slit. The two of you exchange a kiss, before your wife begins grinding on your cock. "Oh fuck. I haven't been this horny in years."

"What if we get caught?" You look around, seeing the other four enter the cafe, blissfully unaware of what the two of you are doing.

"What if?"

Miranda starts pumping up and down, filling the car with her moans. Your hands squeeze on her ass as you try as you come to terms with the risks. What if a cop comes around? Or what if some jackass starts filming and uploads it to the internet. That'd derail both of your careers, and combining that with the fact that you two can't stop, makes it all the more hotter.

Inside the cafe, Nicole asks "Hey, where are the other two?"

"That's their car, right?" Sarah says, as her jaw drops, seeing your wife on top of you. "Is she doing what I think she's doing?"

Kathy looks at the scene you two are causing, before jesting "I'll have what she's having."

The table erupts with laughter, as Matt and Nicole turn their heads.

"So, should we start without them?" Matt asks.

"Yeah, I think Miranda's already got her serve of sausage."

A waitress comes to take their order, as Sarah and Kathy wonder if she, or anyone else will notice what's happening in your car right now.