Mrs S didn't seem the type who would enjoy being kept waiting. The dinner was predictably boring, with the older couple talking incessantly about poli...ics. They both seemed even more miserable than usual; poor Helen wished she hadn't come. At last it was all over, and they all sat down together on the corner settee. Mrs S put a card table in front of them and it was then that the first surprise of the night happened. “Have you ever played Strip Poker” asked Mrs Smythe. “Once or twice” answered. ” “I tell you what,” I whispered, “before you get me all hot and bothered, why don’t we get dressed and go out for lunch. We can talk at lunch and then maybe we can come back here and spend the afternoon letting me make amends for my bad behavior last night.” Carol didn’t respond. Instead, she took my now fully erect cock in her hand, stroked it very lightly and then moved her head down and put the tip of my cock into her mouth. That warm, wet, pleasurable feeling consumed my body, as she. I wasn't sure but it didn't seem like she was faking. That was one more thing I had to worry about. How could she act the loving wife to me and still fuck somebody else?The day passed pretty normally for me. I was able to shove most of my worries to the back of my mind and do the job they paid me to do. I took a client to lunch and signed a contract, got a congratulations from my boss and went to see Richardson after being dismissed early.I gave him Rika's schedule, a photograph and a check and. She took a deep breath and then said “I love feeling our sperm being mixed inside me.God damn “she said as another flow was mixed inside her “damn this feels good”.Hearing her talk about how good i was doing and how she liked the feeling was something I never heard Dee say. But when she said “cum for me baby, fill me up now”, that's what I did. She then started kissing me all while feeling my cum being pumped deep inside her. Finally after my cock stopped throbbing and her legs stopped shaking.