I blushed a crimson shade of red as I looked at Jack before saying, Oh my god I believe I could cum again hearing you talk like that. I cant believe I... still this hot talking about this with you. Tell me Willie, doesnt it bother you knowing a womans husband is watching you? No, actually it turns me on knowing hes seeing how much his wife loves my dick. Very few white guys can make their wifes pussy feel like I do or make them cum as hard as they do while fucking me. Knowing hes hearing his wife. "How quick do you recover?" I mumbled a guess and she wrapped her lips around me. My previous blow jobs had been clumsy drunk affairs from girls my age but now I was in a mouth that knew what it was doing. I turned to the mirror and watched her head rise and fall and when I started to draw near I looked out the open door at the hallway and tried to hold off, wanting to enjoy this for longer. For a second I thought I saw a shadow move but then felt her tongue on my sack and her hand working me. Next day I didn’t go to office. He was calling my mobile I guess he was tensed that I took it seriously. After lot of hesitation, I called him back in the afternoon, and he was soon to say, sorry aunty if I hurt you, it’s just my personal wish and that would not bother you in anyway. I said him, its ok nothing problem and asked whether he can come to my home this afternoon, as it is half day on Saturday’s. He readily accepted my invitation and he told he would surely come.It was around 2.30 in. Removing his coat he helps with my coat laying them on the table along with my purse turning to me he once again grabs me by my hair pulling me into him kissing me deeply as his hand slides down my back stopping at my bum spanking it then rubbing he does this a couple of times. As he is kissing me he lays me back onto the bed as he is kissing and caressing my body caressing my breast squeezing biting through my shirt as I moan his hand slides up under my shirt caressing my my stomach as he goes.