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Camille slid her hand down the front of her thong and let
her fingers dance over her pussy and clit as she watched.

Nadia rose up off of Brent’s cock. “You want in on this
yet, Ms. Camille?”

Camille gave sharp, heaving breaths as she teased her own
clit. “Brent, show me what she likes.”

Brent folded Nadia to her back on the seat. He pulled off
his own shirt and tie before stripping off her dress and panties. Brent threw
them aside. The panties hit the side of Russell’s face as he drove. He reached
up for them, but Camille pulled them away before he could get them. He didn’t
see where she put them, but he hoped that she would keep them.

Brent went facedown on Nadia’s pussy. Camille leaned over
the seat to get a better look. Brent ran his tongue over every inch of her lips
and clit. Nadia bucked her hips up into his face as she pulled at her own
nipples.

She stuck out her tongue at Camille and Camille blew a kiss
back.

Camille reached over and pulled at Brent’s balls from
behind as he worked Nadia’s pussy. She stroked his hip and then reached under
him to grab and stroke his cock. He spread Nadia open with one hand and reached
up to fondle Camille’s breasts with the other.

She climbed over the seat and slid to her knees on the
floorboard facing them. “Sit up, you two.”

They did. Nadia looped one leg up over Brent’s knee
spreading herself wide.

Camille leaned into Brent’s lap first. Russell tried to
adjust his mirror, but he could just barely see his wife’s head over Brent’s
lap. As she turned to the side, he got glimpses of her mouth and Brent’s cock.

She was using her teeth and tongue the way Nadia had shown
her. Russell felt the burn of jealousy through his body. He gripped the
steering wheel until he heard the leather crackle. She better show him that
trick when they got home, Russell thought.

Instead of throwing his head back, Brent buried his hands
in Camille’s blond hair mussing it up and pushing her head down his length. She
obliged him and her head bobbed with slurping noises. She fucked him
enthusiastically with her mouth.

Brent grunted and growled out. “Oh, yes, just like that.
All over that fat cock. Let me feel your whole mouth. Give me a hint a teeth.
Just a little. I like it a little rough. Just a little. Oh, yeah. Just like
that. That’s perfect. That’s how you suck a cock.”

Camille pulled off of him and moved to Nadia’s lap.
Camille’s head moved up and down and from side to side with more slurping.
Nadia pulled her own nipples and watched Russell in the mirror watch his wife
eat Nadia’s pussy.

Camille moved back to Brent’s cock. Nadia fingered her wet
pussy as she waited for Camille’s return

Brent reached under and played with one of Camille’s
breasts. Nadia used her free hand to pull at the nipple on Camille’s other
breast.

Camille returned to Nadia’s pussy. Nadia continued rubbing
her clit even as Camille licked and kissed around her fingers.

Brent stroked himself with one hand and fondled Camille
with the other. He slid his hand down from Camille’s breast and squeezed her ass.
Russell couldn’t see, but he heard Brent spank her a couple times. His hand
staying down there and moved around after the spanking stopped. Camille moaned
into Nadia’s pussy and adjusted to the side to give Brent easier access.
Russell still couldn’t see what Brent was doing exactly, but he had a pretty
good idea.

Camille moved back and forth from pussy to cock to pussy to
cock pleasuring the couple with her willing mouth.

Russell moved one hand down from the steering wheel and
unzipped himself. With some struggle, he worked his rock hard cock and his
balls out. He spit into his hand and started stroking himself. He tried to
imitate the loose wrist motion he had seen Nadia do, but he couldn’t get it
right. He went back to his usual technique.

He felt himself getting close and he slowed down. He didn’t
want to lose half his business from jerking off. He kept edging up, but then
let himself settle before continuing.

He looked in his mirror and saw his wife’s head pumping up
and down on Brent’s lap. He stroked himself. He peeked again. His wife’s head
was going side to side on Nadia’s pussy. He stroked and watched the dark road
ahead. He looked again and she was back on Brent’s cock.

Russell saw a road he thought he recognized. He made the
turn slowly one handed.

Nadia threw her head back and screamed. Russell nearly
swerved off the road, but he took the wheel with both hands and kept his lane.
Nadia moaned and heaved her chest. Her tits bounced as Camille doubled down on
working Nadia’s pussy.

Russell went back to steering with one hand and stroking
himself as he watched and listened to Nadia cum.

Camille raised up off of her with her mouth and chin
glistening in the passing glow of streetlamps. “I guess we are in business,
huh, Nadia?”

Nadia took a handful of Camille’s hair and pulled her up
for a kiss. When they parted, Nadia said, “You aren’t the kind of business
partner that quits before the job is done, are you?”

Nadia smiled and pointed at her husband’s cock. Camille
took hold of it and stroked Brent as she climbed onto the seat with them.
Russell saw his wife’s bare ass and shaved pussy in the mirror. He realized her
thong was off.

Damn, he thought, Brent was good. He was the deal closer.

Camille straddled him facing him and slid his cock inside
her without much ceremony. She rose and fell on Brent’s cock slowly at first.
As soon as he was lubricated enough, she picked up the pace and height
considerably. Camille started moaning in ways that Russell had not often heard
and the jealousy burned again. He had to slow his own stroking to keep from
cumming from the swirl of emotion inside him.

She rose up high enough for Russell to see his wife’s
spread ass appear and disappear over and over. Sometimes she lifted high enough
that he could see Brent’s cock filling her stretched pussy. He was thicker than
Russell had noticed at first. No wonder Camille was moaning so much. Brent was
ruining her.

Her tits smacked into his chin. Nadia leaned in and seized one
of Camille’s nipples in her mouth. With Camille’s intense motion, Nadia’s mouth
pulled Camille’s nipple with each move. Camille’s moans started getting higher
and more breathy. He thought his wife might be cumming, but he didn’t want to
know. He tried to keep from looking at the action in the mirror, but he
couldn’t help himself.

Nadia pushed Camille back so that she came off Brent’s cock
and bumped Russell’s seat hard. He grabbed the wheel with both hands.

Nadia straddled Brent with her back to him, but facing
Camille. Brent slid his cock into his own wife’s pussy without question and
started ramrodding her. Her tits and ass bounced with the ride.

Camille started to climb off, but Nadia grabbed her and
held her in place. “Not so fast. We are a team here. Your turn again.”

Nadia lifted off and pulled Camille forward. Nadia aimed
her husband’s cock down and fed it into Camille’s gaping pussy again. Camille
immediate started pumping forward working up and down his length under Nadia’s
spread legs. Nadia licked her fingers and rubbed Camille’s clit for her as she
fucked Nadia’s husband. Brent reached around and squeezed breasts with both
hands. As Camille fucked him with his wife Nadia between them, Brent felt all
four breasts switching off over and over again.

Nadia kissed Camille on the mouth with Brent’s cock inside
her. She sucked Camille’s nipple between her husband’s fingers. Nadia pulled
off and said, “My turn.”

Camille took one long stroke back sliding the fat cock out
of her. She rested her ass on Brent’s knees as Nadia lifted his cock up toward
her pussy. Camille spread Nadia’s pussy with both hands as Brent slid inside.
As Nadia slid down her husband’s shaft, Camille let her fingers slide down both
sides of his slippery cock wet from two women’s pussies. Brent let out a long,
low moan.

Nadie held onto one of Camille’s breasts as she bounded up
and down on her husband’s cock. Camille took hold of both of Nadia’s nipples
and tugged them over and over.

“Oh, shit,” Nadia breathed. She started rubbed her own clit
as she fucked Brent and her eyes rolled up in her head.

Russell went back to stroking himself again.

Nadia breathed. “Oh, this feels so fucking good. I love his
cock. Do you like how his cock makes you feel, Camille?”

***

“It is a great cock,” Camille said. She let go of Nadia and
rubbed her own pussy against Brent’s knees as they fucked in front of her.

“Tell me why you like it,” Nadia said as she bounced on her
husband’s cock and Camille ground against his leg.

“It is big.”

“What else?”

“It is fat and thick.”

“What else? Tell me more. I like to hear you talk dirty
while his cock is inside me.”

“It spreads me out so wide,” Camille said. “I can feel my
pussy stretching so far around it and I think I can’t stretch anymore, then he
drives in deeper and stretches me even wider. I think I can’t take it anymore
and then I do.”

Nadia slid off and aimed Brent’s cock at Camille again.
“Take his cock. Let me look at your face as he stretches you open again.”

“Thank you.” Camille came forward and spread her pussy with
her fingers. She rose up to align with the head where Nadia held it.

Nadia took hold of Camille’s hip and teased her pussy with
the head of the cock stroking it up and down along Camille’s slit. First, she
toyed with her clit and then pushed at the opening.

Camille let out a quiet whimper and Nadia laughed. She
pulled Camille forward by her hip and pushed Brent up inside. Camille gasped
and a vein stood out on her forehead. Camille tried to stroke back, but Nadia
continued to pull her forward until Camille rested against Nadia’s fingers and
Brent’s balls.

“Is he filling you up?” Nadia asked.

“I don’t know where it is all going.” Camille whispered.

“Fuck my husband hard, Camille. Ride him like a stallion.”

Camille did her best driving forward and back with speed
and force as Nadia fondled Camille’s breasts and kissed her neck.

Nadia pushed Camille off again and slid Brent back inside
her. She only pumped up and down a couple times before Brent spoke again.

“Oh, God,” Brent said, “I’m about to cum. This is going to
be one expensive cumshot.”

Camille pushed Nadia hard to the side. Nadia spread out on
her back on the seat with her knees apart. Russell sat up to get a better view.
Her pussy was swollen and red from the pounding. She gave it a couple gentle
strokes as she watched Camille service Brent.

Camille brought her ass up in the air and went face down on
Brent. He stroked himself frantically. She went down deep taking him into her
throat fighting against the motion of his hand. She licked her tongue out over
his fingers with his throbbing cock in her mouth.

Nadia lifted her high heel and rubbed the toe against
Camille’s pussy and ass in the air. Camille moaned and sucked Brent harder.
Nadia gave a devious grin and tilted her foot so that her heel rubbed at
Camille’s clit. Camille cried out, but kept working Brent.

Brent gave up stroking himself and let Camille do the work
with her own mouth and hand. He grabbed a handful of her ass and spread her
wider open for Nadia’s foot.

Camille slid one of her feet back and found Nadia’s pussy
between her spread legs. Nadia let out a quiet. “Oh.”

She took hold of Camille’s foot and rubbed it up and down
her pussy.

“Oh, here it comes,” Brent said.

Camille pulled her mouth off of him and stroked him
furiously. “Let me have it. I want all your cum, Brent. Let me have it. Cover
me with it.”

“I want to cum in your mouth,” Brent said.

“Cum on my face.” Camille ordered.

Brent’s face twisted up and he let go of Camille’s ass. He
put both hands on his face and moaned.

Nadia sat up taking her foot away from Camille’s pussy. She
leaned over Camille’s back to watch Brent cum. Nadia’s tits rested on Camille’s
back.

Brent thrust up, but not far enough to enter Camille’s
mouth again. His cum splashed her cheek. She lapped her tongue out and caught
the next squirt in the air. His cum hit her face over and over. She turned her
head from side to side to be sure it got all over her. As his pressure
decreased she lowered down to not miss any.

He let out a long groan and relaxed visibly.

Camille laid across the backseat naked with her ass up.
Brent’s hand came down and rested on that ass and Camille did not resist. With
her face still pasted with his cum over her lips, her chin, her cheeks, and one
eye, she leaned down and kissed his shrinking cock and his balls. She licked at
him each time another drop formed at the tip. Her tongue cleaned every inch of
him even as her face remained so messy.

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