At the end of my penis was a proud shiny swollen bulbous red-purple rocket on its launch-pad. My wife appraised it, smiled at me, and opened her mouth...and with her hand around its shaft guided my cock onto her full, ready lips. Ignition – my testicles retracted and I exploded. We have Lift-off !! Several jets of milky spunk shot the few millimetres into her waiting mouth. “Nnnnngggghhh” she purred, “Aaaarrrrgghhhh” I groaned. Tower-cleared ! After a dozen or so uncontrollable jerks of my penis. Her ears also picked up sounds of someone moaning. "Mmmm...ohhhh...mmmm." Realizing soon after it was coming from her. It shocked her to realize that she wasn't trying to stop what was being done to her. This was the kind of things bad girls would do when these things happen. Good girls would say no and try to stop what was happening but she never wanted it to stop. She started to feel shameful because she began to think this may be Susan's boyfriend, and that she also had one of her own.. I leaned in and drank from her again. “Oh, faster, please, faster.” I sped up and now my tight sack was been thrown against her lips hard, making a small slapping noise. I rubbed her breast and sucked hard. “Oh, Ben.” She said my name every time I filled her. Her pussy wall shuddered against my solid cock. And I felt my head swirling. My balls were wet from her spunk. “I'm going to cum,” I murmured, I looked deep into her eyes as the wave of ecstasy built in my balls and flew out of my cock. My. When she returned, she was red in the face. Charity was out it seemed, but they did offer a way for her to make some quick cash, the old fashioned way. When I looked over to them, they just sat there and smiled. My wife was so pregnant, standing up was a chore and they wanted to fuck her? I was pretty naïve back then.I thought about going over there and kicking their ass, but clearly I would have lost that fight. I probably could have taken the driver. He was an over-weight white guy I would.