Because now?Now she didn’t love sex anymore, and that time, two years ago, I had to empty my balls to the sound of my wife’s unsexy snoring. She h...dn’t cum, her pussy had felt wrong and foreign, like a shitty quality fleshlight, and her tits had sagged lifelessly to her sides, two deflated festival balloons.They joy had been ripped from our marriage and our sex life had followed suite.That bit of drunken sex had ended up making me feel worse than if I had taken her by force. There was no. I rolled over and my raging hard-on made clear how far I was excited.“Mom, nice cock,” she said, as she admired my six and a half inches of rock hard cock. “I like your size,” she almost purred. “It looks delicious” as she swung her leg over my body so that we were in almost a sixty-nine position and with one swift motion swallowed my cock.It felt incredible. Her throat muscles were contracting around my cock one second and then her tongue was working all around the head of my cock the next.. After Evelyn's brief exhibition, she stood up and turned off the water. I knew time was scarce, and eventually, one of my parents had to come up, but I felt slightly sad it was over. Evelyn turned towards me. "Could you grab a towel?" she asked. I did as she asked, but she didn't reach for it. Instead, she turned around and shuffled closer to me. I unfolded the towel and started to dry her back. A shiver went down her spine, the chilled air cooled her wet body down quickly. I put the towel over. Much to my surprise, Claire piped up by announcing, "You're full of crap. You would ever do such a thing." Debbie and Jason were silent on the matter, but I could see that they were exchanging questioning looks.Not wanting to back down from Claire in front of our friends, I called her bluff and invited her to put her money where her mouth is. "All right, here are the rules, then," I announced. "Everyone starts with the same amount of clothes. The game is simple five-card draw. Winner of each.