She squeezed and wiggled, extracting a groan from him.“Does that feel good?” she asked.“Oh baby, you have no idea,” he groaned. “How are you...doing?”“This feels good Uncle Bob. Could you ... suck me ... you know ... some more? She arched her chest toward him. Her nipples were spiked and half an inch long. They weren’t pink any more either, having turned a dusky, almost maroon color.Bob leaned up and pulled her down at the same time, capturing a stiff nipple and sucking on it. He bit it gently. Her eyes almost bulged out of her head, sweat began to form upon her forehead, her body almost shook in fear at being caught what she was doing."Just a minute!" Jimmy called out, trying to remain relaxed.Jimmy gave the signal for Gina to stop. She pulled away, before rising to her feet and wiping a small amount of dribble that had run down from her lips. She stepped back around the desk, composing herself and stood by the door. Jimmy quickly yanked his pants back up, zipping up and taking his. He slipped it deep into my mouth and I sucked on it.‘Whoa dat taste good. Ma batter in your mouth, yeah love,’ he admitted. The taste made his poker excited and up it came again. As it rose and tightened the cum dregs dripped from his cock slit onto the wood floor. He pulled me to him and held my ass, pulling my cheeks apart, then his stiff 13” pole resting on our baby.The spunk had made a pool of sticky manhood, enough for me to feel the cold wetness run through my stocking feet! I was glued. I gently stroked her breasts and pussy while she recovered and then she started sobbing, "Oh god, I didn't really know... I was... Oh Alice you don't know what you've done." She said, "I was always faithful to my husband. And now... now..." She began to cry.I cradled her head in my arms and held her close to me, "But Margaret, you're still faithful to your husband, I don't count... you're still faithful Margaret, never fear."I don't know how long I was holding her, but she soon cried herself.