Her husband could clearly see his wife's juices were already coating his black lips, cheeks, and chin. He watched as he flicked his tongue on her swol...en clit and thought how overtly aggressive he was with his wife. He had no reservations or inhibitions in being as assertive as he was, and attacked her slit as he wished. This was the raw passion and lust he had only seen in adult movies, and it was happening right where he slept, and with his wife. His wife was letting out whimpering pants that. The tail of his shirt rose a little, enough so that I could see the bottom of his ridged, smooth stomach, and the beginning of a thin trail of hair that began below his navel. “Doesn’t matter to me. Is anybody home? Your mother?” “No. Just you and me.”“Nice,” Jason said with another one of his brilliant smiles. My dick twitched a little, but I ignored it. For at least tonight, I don’t wanna be a slave to my cock.“We can watch a movie or somethin,” I suggested.“Cool with me,” Jason responded,. "I'll be in the car. Make sure you get the cup from the fridge before you come out." She said as I turned the water off and grabbed my towel.I jumped into the passenger seat of the car, with my cup of cum in a little plastic baggie. As Mom drove to the doctor's office, I glanced over at her. She had on tight white sweat pants, sneakers, and a tank top and for some reason it seemed like her cleavage was extra deep but maybe it was all in my head. I have to admit, ever since Mom made me shoot. ”She took the position, and he leaned over her, making her blush. He placed his hand on the center of her chest and felt her become tense. “I can feel your heart beating. Should mine stop, you’ll need to press down on the center of my chest in rapid thrusts.” He stacked his hands and gave a few downward shoves. The rhythm of his pushing, the way it forced her deeper into the mattress, reminded her of something, and seeing the look in her eye, he knew what it was.“You’ll want to do that thirty.