"Are you okay?" I gasped. "Uh-huh. I want to taste you, Sweetie," she breathed. "I want you to come in my mouth." And with that, my raging cock was wa...mly enveloped in my wife’s mouth again. She pumped her fist up and down my shaft as her lips clamped around the head, with her tongue swirling around and around. "Oh, Melissa...!" I cried, ejaculating spurt after spurt of thick, ropey semen into her mouth. "Mmmm," Melissa smiled, as she sat back onto her feet. She looked up at me, still with her. Her eyes closed and opened, the lines of the sex story merged in a haze, she found herself sucking hard on the chocolate cock, she had broken through the outer coating, the cream filling had the same strange burnt taste as before, only mixed with the cream it was now sliding down her throat, a warm glow caused a numbing feeling in her mind, all she wanted to do was look at the cocks that now seemed to dance around the page.She found herself jabbing her fingers in to her wet hole, she needed. But she just rolled her eyes at me and flicked her head up in a gesturethat said, 'Just get out of the car.' When I turned back to the door,the valet's hand was waiting for mine, so I put my gloved-fingers in hispalm, swiveled my hips so my legs were out of the car, and let him helpme up."Thank you," I said quietly, without looking at him, because I wasfeeling intimidated. But he didn't let go of my hand right away, so Ihad to look up. Feeling insecure, I first glanced up through myeyelashes. Maybe we would have felt different if she had known she was fucking her son. I blushed even more as I told her it had been an amazing experience and if she had not pulled off my beard by accident, we would have walked away happy with our experience. So I told her we should put it out of our minds. Her robe slipped down, without her noticing her left breast was exposed to me. Fucking hell, her tits were gorgeous. My cock was so hard that I wanted to run to my room and stroke it until I would get.