I reached under your skirt and ran 2 fingers over your pussy. You shuddered again and then leaned down and engulfed my cock with your mouth. I pushed ...our panties aside and slipped in my 2 fingers all the way. Your wet pussy was so hot I could smell your heat. You reached over and pulled the lever to recline my seat. You rose up and said, much better. You then went back to sucking my cock. I tore your panties off and threw them in the back seat. I pulled you around so you were now sitting on my. Why do men have to find a slut to suck their cocks as soon as they come through the door? Why don't wives offer their asses to their husbands every night? Why don't wives spread their legs and shut the fuck up whenever a man wants some tail?" I demanded."Maybe we're trying to raise the kids, make meals, clean the house and the fucking messes that men make! Maybe we're trying to work a career, raise a family, take care of our aging parents, and just keep from collapsing in exhaustion! That's why. "Just remember, it's not for you. Hi, you must be Jill and Cindy." Miranda had never met Gina's friends before. Jill was tall and dykey, with short hair, a battle-axe tattoo on her shoulder, wearing leather jeans, a plain black t-shirt and and a studded collar round her neck. Cindy was a big girl, squeezed into a black corset which made her huge tits stand up like footballs, with long blond hair flowing down her back."Club Climax watch out," said Miranda as she showed everyone into the living. I ordered a coffee and approached the seating area. There was no-one else in the shop so I asked if I could share her table. She smiled and said that it was fine by her. I sat and as she continued to read I 'looked her over' and admired her stockinged legs and her short sleeved black cocktail dress. I estimated her age at mid sixties and as I looked at her she tossed her short hair, swivelled around in her seat and placed her feet back onto the floor to take a sip from her cup. As she did this.