Chapter 2 - The Night Before
They tumbled out of the restaurant, giggling over what she'd just done to him under the table. Giggling over the public-ness of it, and how hot the waitress had gotten when she figured out what was up. They were wrapped in each others arms, smirking and smooching their way across the lot. Tom fumbled with the keys to the SUV, and managed to get it unlocked several seconds before they got to it. Dani opened the back door, smiled a VERY mischievous smile, and backed into the open door, sliding backwards across the bench seat. As she did so, she reached up under her mini skirt and peeled off her panties.
"Care for dessert baby?" She cooed.
Tom didn't respond with anything vaguely human sounding, his wife was being an animal, and he responded in kind. Grunting, he lunged in after her, pulling the door shut with his foot. Dani laid against the door, one leg propped on the headrest of the driver's eat, the other thrown over the backseat. Tom dove into her lap tongue first. He wasn't in the mood to be gentle. She was ready anyway, as the dark stain on the back of her skirt indicated how wet she was. Her labia were dark and puffy, the inner lips peeking out and slick with moisture. He pulled apart her pussy lips and began rasping his tongue across her clit. She moaned and grabbed him by the hair and pushed his face into her crotch. He stabbed at her pussy with his tongue, and then went back to flicking it across her clit. Flicker, flicker, stab, stab. He inserted two fingers and began shunting them in and out. He built a rhythm and soon she was gyrating her hips. Her breathing was shallow, gasping. She murmured his name over and over. Her eyes were shut, her head slowly rocking back and forth.
Tom came up for air and said "This is how you want Jim to lick you, isn't it?" He dove right back down and began rubbing his fingers across her g spot.