She slid forward a little further, with her ass on the edge of the seat, and said "Kiss me, then." She held her lips apart for me, and I kissed her pu...sy very softly. It was incredible! Like her bikini, but different, warmer, sweeter somehow. I just gave her a little peck and started to pull away, but she said "You can kiss me longer than that, if you want. You can lick me, too, just be careful not to lick my clit." I was eager but a bit clumsy, and I didn't know the right way to lick a woman. She grabbed her purse off the table along with the Buick keys and headed out to the car. Her heels clacked on the pavement as she hit the unlock button on the remote. The lights flashed and the doors unlocked. She took her cell phone out of her purse as she opened the driver's door and slid behind the wheel into the driver's seat. She put her purse in the storage area under the center console, slid the key into the ignition and started up the new car. Her Mom's car was really nice. Leather. Then and there I felt like nothing more thata shell, a body being used for the pleasure of others. The more I thought aboutmy situation the closer I came to coming. I had forgotten the pain, the water,and the electricity. All I felt were the vibrations on my clit and the need tocome. Suddenly I began to gag as come hit the back of my throat. ?Do not waste adrop slave; you are fortunate indeed to have been given such a gift from yourmaster. Swallow it!? I did asinstructed and began to beg Sam?s. As Rob’s tongue thrusts in Patty falls back onto the bed. The wanton wife spreads her legs wide. Robbie soon finds her wet pussy lips again. His tongue drives in. She moans. His large male paws reach up and each hand massages a breast. Robbie kneads Patricia’s firm orbs and pinches her nipples, now so erect and hard, making her groan more loudly. Rob’s tongue penetrates and probes Patricia’s tight wet pussy so soft and pink and delicious. Her juices are tangy and sweet. The trophy wife gasps.