Public Flashing Fun

My husband won our little bet, and now it's time to deliver—big time. He's got me cruising the streets in our car, my massive tits barely contained, ready to flash them at total strangers until one agrees to whip out his cock in exchange. The first guy peeks at my heaving boobs through the passenger window but chickens out on showing his dick. Lame. Strike one. Then comes Duncan, this eager stud who can't get enough of my rack. He dives right in, shoving his thick, throbbing cock right through the window for me to admire. Fuck, it's impressive—veiny, hard as steel, begging for attention. I don't hesitate; I wrap my hand around it, stroking that meaty shaft while glancing back at my husband. "Can I do more with him?" I beg, my pussy already dripping. Next thing I know, Duncan's in the back seat, his balls slapping my chin as I deepthroat him like a starving slut. He groans, fingers plunging into my soaked cunt, rubbing my clit until I'm moaning around his dick. "I need this random dude from the street to fuck me," I gasp to my hubby, no shame in my hotwife hunger. We rush back to our apartment, and Duncan wastes no time bending me over, slamming balls-deep into my tight, wet pussy. His cock stretches me perfectly, pounding relentlessly as I scream for more, tits bouncing wildly while my husband watches his prize get claimed.