He instinctively moved his other hand to the back of my head and pushed me down without even thinking about it. He pushed himself as deep as he could,...forcing a small gag from my throat.“I know you like that boy - so do I!”, he says as he pushes my head down hard again. I let out another “mmm-hmmm” as I let him force my head down again and again, fucking my throat and gagging me on his married cock.“I bet your wife doesn’t suck this good either, does she?”, I ask, and then quickly take him back. Letting out a loud moan, she grabs the back of my head, holding it hard against her pussy. Her shoulders are up off the bed and she's bucking her hips up and down, shaking, throbbing and gushing pussy juice, as she cums. When her orgasm finally subsides, her head falls back on the bed and her chest is heaving up and down. She finally releases the pressure on the back of my head and I start sucking her clit again."Mmmmm, stop, Jack," she says as she grabs my head. "It's too sensitive right now.. As we were finishing up our dessert waiting for more coffee Nora reached across the table seeking my hand. I placed my hand in her entwining our fingers. I looked into her eyes and detected the tiny glint of a tear. With my napkin I reached up and dabbed it away. Nora looked down at the table and her shoulders hunched. She got up and quickly went to the ladies lounge. I had detected more tears flowing as she got up and turned. The maitre d’ came over asking if everything was all right. I. “getting into the shower now, be here in 20 minutes. Will let you come on my face if you want”I texted her I would be there but got no response. So I got in my car and drove to her place. I knew nothing about this woman. Usually Judy tells me something, but all she said was a really cute, petit, forty-six year old waited for me. Also, I would not be disappointed. So I went. It took me closer to half an hour to get there and when I buzzed there was no talking the door just buzzed open. I took.