‘Help me put it on boys’ she said, standing so we could admire her shapely form. We both helped her attach the strap-on to her waist, me tightenin... the two buckles at the back, he fastening a strap around each leg. Finally she stood there smiling, her breasts high and proud with an eight inch black leather cock protruding from her groin. ‘Lick it boys, make it wet’. We both set to work licking and sucking that beautiful dildo occasionally sliding our fingers between her legs to rub her juicy. With my heart racing, I wondered what to do. Should I try to hide my stiffness, or maybe help it escape down my leg before I approached her. Tit for tat, or pussy for cock? I left it tenting straight out and opened the door.She was standing in front of the room a/c, her back to me, and couldn’t hear me enter over the high fan noise. As she stood staring out the window, she dropped her robe on the bed and just stood at the window, fully exposing herself to our neighbors. I wondered how often she. ..we leave with him and she kind of wobbles on her feet. He helped her to the car and helped her in. Getting a long look up her skirt as she moved around in the seat. She was in teh back seat and he and I up front. He adjusted the mirror to get a look up her skirt. She noticed and got really bold by takeing her panties off and saying they were bunching up on her pussy. Her words I swear. So now he was watching her bald pussy more then the road. I had to remind him to watch the road sometimes.. But she for some odd reason did not wanna say anything, I was wondering if she has done this often, but I had no idea. I was about to take my shirt off, but she stopped me. So was it just gonna end at a random blow job? It appeared so, but nevertheless, it was great. I never felt so good in my life I don't think honestly. I just had the biggest smile on my face and I was loving absolutely every single second of that blow job from this random lady. Then I pulled on her shirt a little to signal.