Well, her husband would be super mad, so no!

“Well, i think i wouldn´t want it, because I know my husband would not like it.” She replied honestly. “I know it was my idea to go home with you and to have some crazy fun and this is it. I like how you mold my tits, I feel like a teenager again” she confessed to him, throwing back a strand of blond curls. "I like talking to you John, you are so nice" she flirted.

She also slowly got turned on by all the dirty talking about her husband cumming in her pussy and trying to breed her and so she leaned in to make out with John. Kissing with him felt great and his warm hands on her tits did too.

“So ... what if you didn't even know, like if you didn't realize it was from another man?” he asked as his boner grow in his pants. Those juicy ripe tits!

“What do you mean, honey?” she asked and stopped the kissing, seemingly too naive to understand the deeper implication.

“Well, for example, let´s say, because you drank too much, I don´t know, too much beer or something, and even though you didn't mean anything to happen, it just happened...”

The automatic light in the car went out, and John could only see her light gray silhouette. She leaned slightly forward toward John, so he could sneak a peak at her huge boobs while initiating another romantic kiss. This really felt like two teenagers making out. His hand slowly slid under her skirt and he noticed there were no panties. As he slid one finger into her pussy, she moaned, then pushed him lightly away.