I invited her in for a cup of tea while I got changed.When she was seated at the table with a steaming cup in front of her she asked what I had been u... to this morning. I told I was watching an old move but that it wasn’t too interesting and I was just killing time. She asked which one I had been watching, as she needed to do something tonight while her hubby was away and she might want to borrow it. I told her it was a ‘guy movie’ and she probably wouldn’t like it. She asked why and told her. She understood that, and could deal with the anger, but the quiet indifference hurt her. "Just leave." Her low voice broke the silence between them. "Make up your damn mind," he muttered under his breath in frustration. "Fuck you," she snarled back. Her anger was directed as much towards herself for allowing him this power over her. She felt his hand on her elbow and she couldn't help but snap it back like he had just burned her. "Don't fucking touch me ever again." The tension between. The finger slipped in and started a small in and out motion,coinciding with the sucking on his cock. Abruptly he knew he was going to come and told her. She stopped moving and looked at him. She smiled and renewed her actions. The wanking and the sucking, but in his passion he didn't realise that two fingers were in his arse now, playing with him. He held back for as long as he could, but the cum jetted from him as he yelled and she greedily slurped it all, not spilling a drop, holding his. She had not expected this. She blushed. “Please just show me your balls.” she said contritely. She looked at the floor then raised her eyes up to mine. I sat on the bed. “Pussy first.” When she pulled her panties off and I could see her bush, I thought I had died and gone to Heaven. I pulled my PJ's off and spread my legs. I lifted my dick and grabbed my scrotum. “This is my balls.” I said. “One here, one here.” I explained as I moved my sack to outline each testicle. Now show me your pussy.” I.