She kept his cock in her mouth until she felt it lose its size, until she was sure she had all his cum. Only then did she release him. She licked off the remnants of sperm coating his cockhead. She tucked his cock back into his pants and closed his fly. Looking up at him, she swiped her tongue over her lips and turned up a smile.
"Delicious," she said.
Brad grinned. "You're too much!"
She moved back on the seat. Her hands went to her tits and she cupped and squeezed them through the material of her blouse. She spread her legs apart and pushed her skirt back to uncover her thighs. Bunching her skirt at her hips, she raised up her ass and pulled down her panties. She laughed when Brad whistled.
"Like what you see?"
"The lady sure has a pretty pussy," he said. He moved closer to her, took hold of her panties, and pulled them down her legs and off her ankles.
"That's better," Christie said. She spread her legs wide, exposing her thick bush of cunthair. She moved her hands off her tits and ran them down to her belly, her fingers tangled in her pussy. She took hold of her cunt-lips and pulled them apart to reveal the wet, pink meat of her pussy.
"This is Christie's cunt," she said.
He grinned: "It certainly is!"
"Do you promise to suck it and fuck it until death do us part?"
"I do," Brad laughed. "I certainly do!"
"Then now is the time to start," Christie said. Slipping a hand behind his neck, she pulled her husband's face down to her crotch.