The Pakistani of the Streetlight.

With my wife Mary, we were returning late at night around 1 from a Carnival party we were invited to. It was Friday. I was dressed as a soldier, while she was a showgirl. A relatively short skirt, without tights, and a top that barely contained her plump breasts. On the way home, we had started talking in the car and were discussing how great a time we had, commenting on everyone and everything. At the same time, while initially I was stealing glances at her bare thighs, at moments I would slip my hand between them and caress them. She had pulled her seat back 1-2 positions and was sitting a bit more comfortably by opening them.

 
The roads were empty. The week had ended, and most people had barricaded themselves in their homes, ready for "cuddling up." Very soon, in about 20 minutes starting from Nea Smyrni, we reached a traffic light near our house. At this particular traffic light, a Pakistani man, around 35, who cleans car windows, hangs out. Mary had told me they know each other from before, because many times when returning from her work, he has cleaned her windshield. Mary recognized him immediately and urged me to stop so he could clean it for us again. I started to prepare some change.
 
Leave it, I'll give him something. (she told me)
How much are you planning to give him? (I replied)
Do you mind if I give him 5 euros? If he doesn't have time, we'll stop across the street so he can clean the back too.
 
I moved my hand to have control of the gears, but also so the Pakistani wouldn't see us, even though Mary had told me many things about him being a really good guy, but of course she had noticed him eyeing her breasts.
 
Aren't you going to pull your seat forward, better? (I asked her)
Why, my dear? I'm sitting quite comfortably. Or maybe you mind if he sees your hand between my thighs? Don't you like it?
 
I understood where she was going with this, and I didn't answer but just nodded my head slightly as if to say "okay, since you put it that way, let it happen." After all, many times during sex we have imagined me watching her while others fuck her, and we have both cum.
 
Anyway, so we stop next to him and he comes to my window.
Clean window? (he asks me)
And aren't you cleaning? (I reply)
 
Immediately, he sees Mary next to me, recognizes her and they greet each other. The light had just "closed" a few seconds ago, and it lasts about 2.5 minutes. The Pakistani cleans the front quite quickly, while suddenly he sees Mary's open thighs with my hand caressing between them. He quickly comes to her side to wipe it, and Mary presses the button to lower her window, holding the 5 euros and a candy as a gift in her hand. Despite his staring at her thighs, the Pakistani finishes the windshield. Mary extends her hand to give them to him.
 
These are for you. But because I want you to clean the back too and we don't have time, can you come over there across the street?
Ah, thank you…! Here…put it in here, and I'll come across.
 
He unzips his fly and she pushes the banknote inside, quickly passing her hand over his cock. By the time the light "opens" and the Pakistani runs to gather the few things he had with him, Mary pulls down and takes off her panties and also takes off her bra, leaving her top open so her tits pop out.
 
My dear, do you like me letting him fuck me a little? (she asks me)
Do you like him a lot?
I want us to have something to remember when you fuck me.
Will you let him cum inside? (I ask, full of desire to see that too)
You want that? Does it turn you on?
A lot.
Okay then.
 
Finally, the light "opens." We cross the street and stop inside a narrow dark alley, under a bridge. Literally, we are barely visible, and the car is dark-colored. Mary opens her door and remains with her thighs open and her pussy exposed, while we wait for the Pakistani who has already gathered his things and is coming almost running towards us.
 
As soon as he arrives, he puts his stuff a few meters further away, and comes to Mary's door where she is sitting on the side. He unzips and pulls down his pants, leaving his dark cock in Mary's hands for a deep but very brief blowjob. So wet, that she can only hold it for a few seconds. She pushes the whole cock into her mouth and stops moving, while his voice expresses pleasure. Mary swallows even the last drop, while cleaning her mouth a bit with her tongue.
 
Mmm, very tasty. Did you like it, baby?
Very much, my love. I also want your pussy.
Now. You will fuck me. Wait. Did you eat the candy?
Yes, very tasty. Thank you.
 
We pull the seat all the way back and lower the backrest all the way down. The Pakistani takes off his pants and shoes below. Mary lifts her thighs and pulls him to lick her. The Pakistani is crazy about the smell and taste of her clit, and licks maniacally, whispering in his language. At some point, Mary moans loudly. He pushes his tongue inside her pussy, and sends it unread. Before getting up to enter her, he throws a few kisses between her thighs.
 
Nice pussy, baby. I want to fuck you.
 
He gets in the car, lies down between her thighs, and closes the door. Mary grabs his cock and guides it inside her. I sit in my seat, which I have also lowered, and have a view from her open thighs and his pelvis moving between them. Now she takes my left hand with hers and plays with my dick for a bit, while she has tilted her head and is looking at me with a passionate gaze. I am also very turned on, and as she whispers to me if I like that he's fucking her, it turns me on even more. But I don't want to cum yet.
 
Soon she leaves me to play by myself, and hugs him from the back. He fucks her sweetly. He goes in and out of her enjoying it, while looking into her eyes.
 
Aaah, my Pakistani, you're fucking me.
Aaaah, you there very good and very sweet pussy.
Do you want to fuck me with my husband?
Yes, to fuck you together.
Do you want to finish inside me too?
Aaaah, yes I want that very much!
Do you want my husband to give you blowjobs?
If he wants…
Will you stick it in his ass too?
Yes of course…why not?
 
A few more thrusts, and the Pakistani seems like he will cum in seconds. He lays his head next to hers, grabs her ass cheeks and presses his entire body into her, letting out deep moans. Mary pulls him onto her. She closes her eyes and slightly opens her mouth, feeling and enjoying his warm semen gushing and flooding her pussy. As soon as she catches her breath, she lets out a light smile of pleasure, as she feels his semen slowly trickling towards her clitoris.
 
The time had now passed, and when he caught his breath again very soon, remaining for a very short while on top of her body, he got out to get dressed below. We said goodnight and promised to meet again, exchanging their phone numbers. My own continuation was waiting for me at home.