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Megan stood up.

"What about dinner?" Mike stammered.

"I'm not hungry for food," Megan said, looking into Leo's eyes.

Leo wrapped his arm around her waist, and they both turned to leave. Mike followed close behind without another word, watching his wife's perfect round ass sway as she walked in front with Leo. 

The feeling of the man's hand inside her dress was still fresh in her mind as they walked out of the bar and outside to the car park.

Leo still had his hand on her ass when they got outside. 

The feeling of the stranger's hand on her ass cheek drove her wild; she wanted him and wanted him bad.

"Where is the car?" Leo asked.

"Over there," Megan told him.

"So far away! Why don't you go fetch the car, pussy-boy, while Megan and I have a little smooch?" Leo told Mike.

Mike began to hurry off.

"No need to be so fast; we are in no hurry, are we, darling?" Leo said as he pulled Megan around to face him.

Megan stepped into Leo, her ample breasts pressing into his body.

She could feel his erection hard against her, straining to break free. She gripped his shirt, pulling him closer, her tongue eagerly seeking his. She could see the lines etched around his eyes, the grey hairs sprinkled through his thinning hair, the paunch of his belly. But none of it mattered. Everything about him turned her on.

The way his thinning hair tickled her fingers as she ran them through it, the coarse stubble on his chin that scratched her lips as they met his, the faint scent of whisky and musk that clung to him. She didn't care that his belly pressed against her, or that his breath came in rasps from the exertion of their kiss. He was hers, and she was his, if only for this moment.

Megan passionately and shamelessly made out with Leo, her lips and tongue exploring every inch of his mouth, her hands roaming over his body, pulling him closer, closer, until there was no space between them. She felt wild and alive, like a woman possessed, her desires taking over.

Leo groaned into her mouth, his hands gripping her ass, pulling her against him as she pressed her body against his, their tongues dancing together in a passion.

Breathless, they broke apart, but only to laugh and start again with just as much passion, their hands roaming, exploring each other's bodies with a hunger that couldn't be sated.

"I need you, Leo. I want you so badly," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. She could see the immediate effect her words had on him, his eyes darkening, his breath coming in ragged pants.

She didn't care who might see them. She didn't care that her husband was nearby, getting the car.

"What can I do to get you to fuck me?" Megan moaned.

"Well, how about when your husband comes back with the car, we go into the back and you suck my cock, and then if you do a good job, I fuck you in your bed later?" Leo offered.

"Fuck yes," Megan agreed hastily, her breath coming in short gasps. "I give the best blow jobs." She saw the hunger in his eyes, the way his cock strained against his pants. She couldn't wait to get him inside her mouth, to feel him throb and pulse as she took him deep.

"Suck on my tongue until pussy-boy brings the car along; that way he will get a nice good look at me and his wife when he drives up." Leo instructed

Megan eagerly complied; she flicked her long blonde hair over her shoulder, her lips parting to accept his tongue, her own mirroring his movements as she sucked and licked his tongue like a hungry woman.

She could taste the remnants of whisky from earlier, mixed with something salty and masculine that was uniquely Leo. She moaned softly into his mouth, her eyes fluttering closed as she lost herself in the sensation. 

Megan eagerly sucked Leo's tongue, her lips wrapping around it like she would his cock, her tongue swirling with his. 

She slurped and moaned, her eyes closed, lost in the sensation of his taste and smell. She could feel his erection still pressing against her, and it turned her on even more. Her hands moved to his head, and she gripped him tighter, pulling him closer as she let his tongue poke in and out of her mouth.

Just then, she heard the car pull up, and the sound of the engine cut off. Mike was back.

Leo broke the kiss. "Time to put on a show, darling."

Megan smiled, her heart pounding with anticipation. She turned to see Mike behind the wheel.

"Door, pussy-boy," Leo said as he chapped the window.

Mike got out and traversed around the car; he opened the back seat door and stood back.

Without a word, Megan got into the back seat, Leo following close behind. She could feel Mike's gaze on her as she settled into the leather seat.

Leo wasted no time, his hands already unbuttoning his trousers. "Home, pussy-boy," he called out to Mike.

Mike closed the door and went back around to the driver's seat. As he got in, he could see Leo had already taken out his hard cock; he adjusted the mirror so he could see his wife, Megan, who had an expression on her face like she was shocked but also excited, her eye hungry, her mouth open and ready.

"May I touch it?" she asked cautiously, her eyes never wandering from his shaft.

"You may," Leo told her.

Megan eagerly took Leo's cock into her hand, still amazed at how hard and thick it was. She licked her lips, her big blue eyes watching it as she began to pull back the foreskin. She was so ready for this; her thumb flicked over the now peeled and exposed head, smearing a little precum over it.

She leaned in and licked the tip of his cock, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting the pre-cum that had already leaked out.

Mike began to pull out of the car park just as his wife began to lean forward and towards Leo's cock.

Her lips parted, and she laid a tender, almost reverent kiss on the tip, her eyes locked onto his. She looked up at him, her blue eyes filled with lust and anticipation. "May I suck you," she whispered, her voice thick with need. Leo groaned and nodded just as Megan began to masturbate him, her hand moving smoothly up and down his shaft. 

Her tongue swirled around it like a sexy connoisseur tasting a fine wine. Leo could feel his cock growing harder in her tight grip.

Mike tried to concentrate on the road, but he found himself constantly glancing in the rearview mirror, watching his wife and Leo.

"Thank you," Megan whispered before she took a deep breath, her lips parting wide as she leaned down and took Leo's cock into her mouth.

Leo let out a low groan, his head falling back against the seat as Megan began to suck him off.

Mike could see her lips wrapped tightly around the shaft, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper into her mouth. He gripped the steering wheel tighter, his knuckles turning white as he watched his wife perform oral sex on another man, right in front of him. What hurt more was that she seemed to be enjoying it more than Leo.

Mike's eyes darted between the road and the mirror, his heart pounding in his chest. Megan's blonde hair bobbed up and down, her cheeks hollowing as she took Leo's cock deeper into her mouth. His breath hitched as he watched her hand, not just gripping the base of Leo's shaft, but cupping his balls, gently massaging them.

Leo groaned loudly, his eyes closed, his head tilted back against the seat. "Fuck, yes, darling," he moaned, encouraging her to take him even deeper. Megan seemed to comply, her head bobbing faster, her hand gripping his balls tighter. Mike could see the spit dribbling down her chin and could hear the wet, slurping sounds of her sucking Leo's cock. He felt a mix of anger, jealousy, and excitement.

The sight of his wife's lips wrapped around another man's cock, the sounds of her sucking, the sight of her tears leaking from her eyes, all swirled together into a storm within him. 

Megan moaned around Leo's cock, her eyes watering more as she took him deeper, the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat. She gagged slightly, but Leo only urged her on. "You said you were the best at sucking cock, baby; you don't disappoint," he growled, his voice approaching a roar.

Megan's cheeks flushed with pleasure at his compliment; she sucked even harder, her lips tightening around his cock, her tongue swirling around the shaft. She wanted to prove to him that she was indeed the best, that she could drive him wild with desire. Her moans grew louder, resonating in the car's interior, her spit dripping onto her chin as she worked his cock with her mouth. her saliva dribbling onto the hand, and she massaged it onto his balls.

"Damn girl, you are the best." Leo groaned.

Mike could see the raw passion in her, the hunger that drove her to please this man in a way she had never pleased him. A strange, perverse excitement crept over him as he watched a desire in Megan he had not seen once in all their years of marriage.

Megan's moans grew louder, more urgent, as she worked Leo's cock with her mouth, her tongue lashing at the shaft, her hand pumping the base in time with her movements. Leo's breath came in short, sharp gasps, his hands fisted now in her thick hair as she bobbed up and down.

Mike could see the tension building in Leo's body as Megan sucked him harder, her moans growing louder with each thrust. She could taste him, salty and strong, and she craved more. She wanted to taste every inch of him, to have him fill her throat as he had filled her mouth.

She sucked harder, her head bobbing up and down, her lips tight around his shaft. Her moans grew more insistent as she felt the first spurt of cum hit the back of her throat. She swallowed, her eyes closed tight and watering as she felt his welcomed release and her reward inside her mouth.

"Swallow it, baby, take it all," he panted, his hips moving in time with her mouth.

She did, her throat working to take every last drop of his cum. He groaned, his body shuddering with release, and she felt a sense of triumph, knowing she had given him pleasure beyond anything he had expected from her.

As she pulled back, she let his softening cock slip from her mouth, a string of saliva connecting them for the briefest of moments before it broke. She looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction, and he smiled down at her. 

Megan snuggled up to him on the back seat as Mike drove the remainder of the distance to home. She appreciated he had let her suck his cock, but knowing she was going to get fucked had her delighted.