I hear the guy say, "why do you keep your phone stuck in there with your titties? Are they calling me to suck them?" She giggles and tells him to just...suck her right tit...hard, because that's the only one that connects to her pussy. I'm going nuts, really pissed off at her, except as I listen I reach down to adjust my cock because I'm super hard. In fact, honestly, most of the time I have a tough time getting hard, but listening to wifey screwing around has me literally rock hard and. I woke up slowly. I’m not sure how much time had passed. At first I was a little out of it I guess. But as I started to become more aware of my surroundings I noted several changes, all of them shocking.The arm rest between our seats has been raised out of the way and our hips are now touching. I’m leaning against him, my head resting comfortably on his shoulder. But the big shocker was that his arm is around me and his hand is resting lightly on my left breast!I slowly became aware of his. He was able to do this faster now. He grabbed her ass and pulled her forward slightly so that she put her hands on either side of his head. He then smacked her ass and squeezed it, slamming in and out of her pussy so fast that he felt her coming close to orgasm again.“Fuck, fuck, fuckkk,” she was moaning loudly again, her breasts bouncing with every thrust of his cock. “Yesss, oh my god. That feels so fucking goooood.”Rose came all over his cock, which sent him over the edge and he pulled her. "I'm Julie."I shut the door behind me. Her hand wrapped around mine as she led me quickly to the bedroom. My eyes were glued to a perfect ass that swayed back and forth in front of me.We stood by the bed, face to face, lips to lips, kissing. My hands touching her bare skin all over her body, her hand rubbing my breast as if trying to move it all over my chest. I loved the hard contact, the physicalness of her touches there and other places. She was a damn fine kisser, the way her tongue.