Still glistening with cum, saliva and sweat, and dressed like a whore in stockings, suspender belt and her sheer dress back on but covering hardly anything my wife walks confidently out through the club holding my hand and in the other is her little hand bag containg her lovense and butt plug and her stripper like high heels.

We get outside and luckily only have to wait a few minutes and our taxi pulls up. We get in and straight away I can see the driver eyeballing my wife in her outfit. A quick confirmation of where we're going and then he pulls away, we've not even made it to the main road when the questions start. I've made my wife sit in the middle of the rear seats on purpose and I'm sat behind the driver so I can watch his reaction in the review easier.

We go through the usual taxi driver questions and I whisper in my wife's ear to be brutally honest. He ask if we've had a a good night she replies with "yes sir, the best. I've been thoroughly used". Then we he asks sounds like it's been a fun night she replies "oh it has sir" and then gives a very detailed description of what she has done in the club and how it felt. All while this is going on I've pushed her thighs apart and once again am slowly circling her clit and teasing her folds.

As she recounts the whole evening blow by blow I can feel the heat and wetness build in her. Every red light and junction we stop at he's glancing over his shoulder at my wife who has now pulled her own dress down to expose her tits. The driver is going so slow now and I can see he is visibly uncomfortable in his seat.

As we turn into our little village where we live I tell the taxi driver to pull in to the village hall carpark and say "here will do mate". The driver turns to have one last good luck at my wife laid back in the seat with her tits out and dress up, legs spread showing her glistening pussy. The driver stammers a price while gawping between my wife's legs and I reply with "is this enough" while sliding my finger out of my wife's pussy.

The driver reaches out with a shakey hand and gently touches my wife's wet pussy pushing a finger slowly into her. She gasps and pushes her hips towards him and says "oh baby we can afford to give him more than that". Before I can even wrap my head around what is happening my wife is squat in front of the taxi, lit up by the head lights, fingers buried in her pussy as the taxi driver fucks her face and she drools all over his cock and her own tits.

I get out the car just in time to watch as he pulls out and unloads all over her face and tits. She smiles at me as she pulls her dress back up over her tits, we say our farewell to the taxi driver and we begin our walk home with my cum painted slut.