I heard her moan and groan as I flicked at her clit, I heard words of “Oh fuck” and “yes that‘s it”, it didn’t take long.“I‘m fucking ...umming,” declared Mum. And with those words echoing out of the car door, my face was drenched in a small quantity of female spunk. Her orgasm, I expected, the soaking I did not. This was the first time that she had gushed and it caught me by surprise; I lurched backwards, the second and third gushes shot from her pussy and covered my shirt and the inside of the. I waited around and just about the usual time I heard her car in the driveway and a door shut.I braced myself for confrontation as I heard the door knob jiggle and the door open as she walked in and I turned to face her. I expected to see wet eyes or at least her eyes red from crying and an angry look but I saw neither.We just looked at each other for several seconds and she finally closed the door then dumped her purse on the chair next to her.I was perplexed and a bit nervous, although I. Now, looking up at him, she lowered her head and licked the salty bead off his knob and Mike groaned. "Oh God, yes Hazel," he said breathlessly, "that feels good suck it." He held his breath as he watched her lips part and slide down over the tip of his knob as it disappeared into her mouth. Still keeping her eyes locked on his, she began to suck as she stroked her fingers up and down his rock hard cock, forcing more pre-cum from it. Mike felt this balls begin to tighten and knew it wouldn't be. She complained about work, asked me how I was doing, and then had to go. She was testing out another date.“Are you okay?” she asked me before hanging up. “You sound off.”“I’m fine,” I said, not sounding it at all, even to my own ears.What else could I say? I sound off because I fucked your ex-husband, the man you’re still in love with?“Are you sure?” Chloe sounded skeptical. “You have a weird tone.”Thankfully her date rang her bell before I had to answer and she hung up. She texted me later to.