Sara told me that the limousine made a hasty retreat from the parking lot, and a few moments later, they were speeding down the 405 Freeway, towards our house. My wife was still topless and kneeling before Adrian on the limo floor, with the egg gently humming in her ass. Adrian, ever the gentleman, offered her the blazer to wear, if she was cold. She declined, stating that she was still hot from her recent orgasm.
Adrian poured himself a cocktail, relaxed in the rear seat of the limo, and began to critique Sara's performance.
"First of all, Sara, I am proud of you for taking the initiative of getting the young guy off. You have been a dirty prick tease all night, and I felt sorry for the young man, as he stood there with a large bulge in his jeans. I had already decided to give the college kid a little action. However, when you started stroking the young guy through his pants, I wanted to see how this evolved. Fortunately for you, the kid ejaculated into his jeans a few moments later."
My wife shuddered at this latest turn of events. Adrian had been using her as his sex toy for several weeks, but he had never mentioned sharing her with anyone, until tonight. What the fuck did "a little action" mean anyway? She knew better than to question him.
So, Sara responded with her usual "whatever you want Adrian."
Her submissive agreement satisfied him, and he took a sip of his cocktail and called her a "good girl". She scooted towards him on her knees, and started to stroke his cock, through his tailored pants. He was rock-hard, and she was happy that the young college kids weren't the only men in the bar, aroused by her overt flirting. She slowly unbuckled his belt, looking up at him submissively, just the way he liked it.
Sara undid the fastening to his pants, and he raised his ass slightly from the seat, so that she could remove them. She folded them very carefully, and placed them on the seat next to him. He spread his muscular thighs to allow her to kneel between them.
She slowly lowered her head between his legs, and started to nibble the outline of his cock through his underwear. She nibbled his cock and nuts like this for several minutes, until she saw his pre-cum leaking through his underwear. He was excited now, breathing heavily as she teased him.
A few moments later he lifted his ass from the seat, thereby signaling her to remove his underwear. She did this as seductively as she could, looking up at him with her piercing blue eyes, as she complimented his physical prowess. His cock sprang from the confines of his underwear, a large trail of pre-cum dripping from the tip of his cock to his stomach. She licked this pre-cum from his stomach first, using just the tip of her tongue.
Sara could feel his abs tighten, and felt a sense of pride that he still was enthralled with her sexuality. She took her time cleaning up his pre-cum, and her nose grazed against his shaft, as she licked around the top of his pubic area. He let out a frustrated sigh, and she felt like the sexiest woman on earth.
After she had licked his seminal fluid from his stomach, she turned to his cock. It was rock-hard now, warm to the touch. He was looking down at her and his eyes were glazed over with lust. She smiled submissively, and then very slowly moved her lips to the head of his cock. Using just the tip of her tongue, she lovingly cleaned his pre-cum from his cock head. She used slow deliberate motions, to ensure that the build up to his orgasm, was excruciatingly drawn out.
Sara had given him dozens of blowjobs, and they just kept getting better. The fact that he would critique each performance and offer tips for improvement, had helped her tailor her blowjob skills to his liking.
However, it was more than that. Adrian had my wife and I over a barrel, and it was in the interests of our family, that she completely and totally satisfy Adrian every time she saw him. There were no shortage of beautiful, blonde cocksuckers in Orange County, that would love to take care of a wealthy, athletic man. Stacey, for example. Adrian had met her once for a couple of hours and she had slipped him her number, signaling her availability to him.
As my wife continued to give Adrian a loving, edging cock-licking, she realized that she needed to get better every time, in order to stay competitive. Adrian was moaning lightly now, and shifting in his seat, as he enjoyed her gentle tongue bath of his cock. After several minutes of teasing, Sara removed her tongue from his cock and looked up at him expectantly. The vibrating egg was still humming in her asshole, but she was ready to have another orgasm.
"Would you like to come together Daddy?" she asked him in a girly voice.
She had never called him "Daddy" before, but that was how she learned exactly what turned him on. Trial and error. She would usually be told what worked for him, during his critique of her sexual performance.
However, Adrian moaned when she said this, and growled "fuck yeah" so she got her answer immediately.
He tapped his watch, and the anal egg kicked up a notch. Sara stiffened slightly, and then put her focus back on him. She slowly lowered her soft lips to his cock, and took just the very tip into her mouth. He gasped when she did this and she knew he was close.
Sara arranged her long platinum blonde hair so that it draped across his muscular thighs, and fell between his legs, where the silky ends tickled his inner thighs and his swollen nuts. Even though it was a wig, it was made of human hair so it felt extremely lifelike.