We had been there for several minutes without anyone coming in. After I fed the machine again I told her I was going to go to the next booth and let h...r suck my cock thru the gloryhole. I went out and closed the door and heard her lock it. As I was turning around I saw some guy go into the next booth. I thought to myself “she’s in for a surprise.” I waited around for several minutes and then he came out. As he turned the corner I tapped at the door and she let me in. “You sure cummed a lot” she. So we talked for a while and the mood really relaxed. After a while Moni came up with the idea that we could also talk while driving around. Then she climbed up to my old battered polo with her briefcase. I still couldn't believe this hammer woman in my car.So we drove around a bit and she talked about me and also explained why she wanted to meet me. Her main interest in me was my looks. I was 23 years old, slim build, pierced, tattooed and had my hair a little longer and this was extremely. A part of Betsy felt sure the woman was going to strangle her then, while the other part felt a strange, unfamiliar tingling in her loins.She tensed momentarily, and then relaxed, as Sharon's hands cupped and squeezed her breasts. She found herself kissing Sharon, slowly and deeply, Sharon's tongue probing the depths of her mouth, and bringing the heat in their bodies to full flame. She knew Sharon could taste my sperm in her mouth and on her lips; this got her hotter than ever and Betsy. Needless to say our drive was interesting as the people in cars going past us got an eyefull of my wife's ample breasts. I followed her directions to the new bar. As we got out of the car she finally buttoned the bottom button which at least covered her nipples most of the time. The way she strutted her body her breasts were swaying for the entire bar to see as we entered. As soon as we entered I could tell this was a meat market. I was pleased to be the recipient of several female looks.