I was so nervous my dick didn’t get hard. He sucked it for few minutes. Then we decided to watch porn.I was laid. We started porn on my laptop. And ...e again started playing with it. Now my dick slowly started getting hard. He again took it in his mouth. First he was licking head of my dick. Then for some time, he played with my balls; took both of them in his mouth. And he was licking my dick from top to bottom. I was rock-hard now. I asked him to suck it. Then he started sucking. First he was. I had carelessly crossed the point of no return, and I tried to take back that one little mistake, but it was too late; my pleas only acted to heighten my husband's arousal, the bulge in his dress pants becoming more noticeable as I screamed into the bright red gag. I would have to live the consequences, no matter what they would be. I screamed louder into the gag. "Mmmrrrrrrrrrrffffffff!", but my husband just looked at me and smiled. "I guess I should get into character as. He stood up as if he was to leave, however my eyes didn’t move with him. When he stood, I could see the impression of his cock pressing against the thin material of his shorts. Once I realized what I was doing, I blushed and looked up. He was looking down at me smiling. I stood up quickly, but when I did our bodies bumped together and he caught my arms with his hands. I was standing there, looking up into his eyes. I was frozen; unable to move. Before I knew what had happened, we were kissing.. They're sending me down for this conference about new ways of working, whatever that means. New ways of saving money, probably.”Marisa laughed. “Yes, I can imagine,” and she took a bite of the cake that had been served earlier. “Mmm, one thing about you Brits is that you know how to make a sweet and sticky cake.”“Too sweet and sticky for me usually. I prefer something a bit more savoury.”“Can't be tempted by something sweet,” she paused and looked directly into my eyes, “and sticky?” She paused.