Her eyes widened as she saw the bulge in the front of my shorts. I went to the kitchen and emptied the contents of the carrier bag onto the table, OMG...I thought as 4 pairs of panties caught my eye. I picked up a pair of white cotton ones thinking these were the ones she wore yesterday, they were so soft and I held them up to my face taking in the sweet smell, my cock getting even harder. “You like them Frank?” I heard Sam say, Busted!!, I never even heard her walk in. “Oh Yes” I stuttered, a. I unbuttoned her Jeans and undressed her. Her black panties were dripping wet. I removed them. Her pussy was of closed type (not the one with layers of skin). She had shaved quite well, with small hair just above the area.I went down on her. I smelled her pussy (Yeah, I literally did that). It didn’t smell bad. I licked the juices off the area with the tip of my tongue. Then my tongue started to do its job. She started moaning. I fingered her at the same time. Within 5 minutes she moaned loudly. That blob was just the tip of the stream of cum that began to flood my mouth. It was clear within moments that I was going to have to start swallowing, and fast, if I didn’t want to drown in Brent’s cum, since my wife had managed to make a pretty damn good seal around my mouth with her normally-lovely pussy lips. The first swallow went down quickly, but my mouth was full almost immediately after that and I had to swallow again. I had essentially gulped down at least three or four full mouthfuls. Coveringher face in her hands, she turned and ran off the stage towards the upstairsdoorway. Hands grabbed out at her as she ran past the tables and into thedoorway, the denim-skirted barmaid following quickly behind. ?I?m very sorry,?said the landlord into a shocked pause, ?just a momentary hiccup, gentlemen.The show will go on in one minute.??Bloody right,?said one man, ?we?ve paid good money for this you know.??Don?t worry, don?t worry,? said the barman, ?just a few nerves.I?ll just go and.