We were coming back to the seashore from this well-known Holy City in
Tunisia, it was nighttime and I was driving. My wife had decided to sit
in the back with her Arab lover - I've already narrated in another story
how, to make peace, I had accepted that summer to share her with him
since he had convinced her he was the love of her life (he was primarily
the lover of the money she left him with and the visa she might have
provided him with). All the time we drove back to the seashore, in the
night, she played with his cock on the backseat, and at one point I
heard the unmistakable sound of her sitting in his lap, obviously
sliding his very erect cock in her more than wet muffin. She has a way
to sigh when she's being fucked, not very loud, and she rarely moans a
lot (except with black lovers, as I discovered later) but unmistakable.
He sighed as well, they obviously didn't want to make too much noise
since I was driving and he was still uneasy about fucking her in my
presence (he would quickly learn I liked to share her and watch), and
all of a sudden there was the clear smell of semen mixed with vaginal
juice, obviously he had come in her and the spunk was flowing out onto
the car seat. She quickly asked if I had some kleenex tissue because
they were both sneezing and of course I had some - but the only thing
sneezing was his glans, and she had obviously been contaminated by a bad
case of flu since her cunt was doing the same! She knew I knew, and
when we were in bed later that night we had a good laugh sharing what
had happened on the back seat of the car while I was driving. That road
was so boring...I had to do something, she whispered, smiling, like the
cat full of cream that she was...
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