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Waiting in a Queue

Posted by: RichardLionheart Age: 30 Posted on: 30 Jul 2015 3 comments
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A delayed ferry crossing provided an opportunity for a mutual session with my wife.

This happened to me when I was in my thirties, in the seventies. My wife, Jenny, and I arrived on time for our ferry crossing across the English Channel. It had been a long drive, and we were tired, but we were looking forward to boarding the ferry to get back to England after our camping holiday in France. It was mid afternoon and we hoped to be across to Dover by early evening. The two children were restless after the drive and keen to get on the boat. But it soon became apparent that we were not going to be travelling any time soon. There were long queues for the ferries which didn't seem to be moving while yet another industrial dispute was being settled (or not). We resigned ourselves to a long wait and after a short walk we returned to the car for a snooze. The children fell asleep quickly but Jenny did not look as if she wanted to sleep. Instead her hand rested on my knee and began to massage my leg suggestively. Her hand moved up my jeans and felt my already bulging cock. My hand was soon on her thigh creeping up under her skirt until I reached her panties. I was surprised to find them already wet, she was ready for some action. In daylight and with two sleeping children, our options were limited, but I pulled a blanket from the back of the car over my lap so that Jenny could take my cock out from jeans. My cock was rock hard and my balls were aching - I was ready for a hand job. My fingers reached under Jenny's underwear into her moist cunt where I found her hard little clit as she lifted her hips to give me better access. 'Wait' she said, "let me take these off." She wriggled out of her panties so that my hand was free to explore her hairy pubes and her soaking wet cunt. We kept an eye out for passers-by and occasionally had to stop if someone came too close. Masturbating in public gave an added thrill to the mutual wank. We took things slowly but I could feel her climax rising. She had to contain her desire to call out, but she began a quiet moaning noise as she tensed up up before releasing herself to the pleasures of a shaking orgasm. The pleasure of knowing she had climaxed triggered my orgasm and my spunk shot out under the blanket. We had to do a bit of cleaning-up before we fell asleep, feeling very contented.