.It was getting dark so I headed home. As usual, my wife was expecting me with a big smile on her face. I told her not to panic because I'm OK and tha... I told her what I saw earlier. She smiled and asked me why and I told her that I want her to have the great sex life that I can't offer her and than explained what I just discovered during my walk. She told me that she also discovered that she needs a lot of sex and her sexual preferences expanded to anal sex, group sex, double penetration etc.. I take her hand and place it on my cock. “I will open that door and push you out in 5 seconds.” Tears streaming down her cheeks she whimpers “I’ve never done this before.” I respond with “5, 4, 3, 2….” She leans in and takes the head of my cock into her mouth and begins to lick it. I know what I’m doing is wrong, but regardless, it has me extremely turned on making my cock harder than I’ve ever experienced before. After licking the head for a minute or two she starts taking me deeper into her. On one wall, a notice board carried a myriad of notices, directives, and posters with various logos of various Government departments. Mostly it was stuff from the Department of Home Affairs with updates of the regulations. One carried a rather stern-looking photograph of Florence Daniels, the Minister for the Department. Someone had drawn a moustache on it. Stephen wasn’t sure what surprised him more: that someone had dared to do that or that it hadn’t been taken down.He headed on through the. Before the seat ground all the way back he felt the wet warmth of her mouth closing over the head of his cock. ‘Oh Claire,’ he moaned as he felt her tongue sliding up and down and then around the head as her lips slid further and further down his shaft. Then she moved her head up, sucking hard as his cock inched slowly out of her mouth just long enough for her to take a breath and then plunge back down onto him. He wanted to stop her, he wanted to touch her, to make her feel but, no, no… he was.