.as many times as that lucky married woman...and I’d swallow every drop you gave me and ask for more...” She then released my cock and closed her...thighs and said, “Now finish your wine,” and grinned at me over her wineglass. After we finished, she frowned as if calculating a close estimate and said, “Oh, I don’t think we need dessert.” She paid the bill and we left. As we walked out of the parking lot she said, “Your place or mine?” I laughed and said, “Mine.” “Good, ‘cause we can’t go to. I got out of the shower clean and freshly shaved and was surprised by mywife standing at the door between the bathroom and the bedroom."cleanshaven i see" she said (with a hint of sarcasm)"remember to put on theaftershave i like and as you found me this lovely outfit to wear ithought i would return the favour, so wait here and i will call you whento come out". "What are you up to? I don't have anything else exceptthose tacky christmas silk boxers with santa and sparkly bits all over." Sure you. Feeling his hardness.Her mouth turned up at the corners again. "Is this all for me?" Yes." It's so hard." She ran her hand over it to emphasise the point. "Where would it go?"Mark grinned. "I can think of one place in particular." Mark Appleby," she scolded. "Wherever do you get such wicked thoughts?"She angled his erection down and he didn't need any further invitation. Released her hand and shuffled on his knees towards her. Pulled her hips to his. Let her guide his flared head to her sopping. I opened my mouth wide, knowing full well what was about to happen."Eat that shit," he said, just when the first burst came out, and then he let out a moan. I tasted the hot saltiness of it right away. It was much more cum than I had ever produced, but I guess it was proportional to the penis size. When he was about done, I licked the tip of his penis of any leftover cum, not minding that it had just been in my ass."It's not over yet," he said. I was quite worn out, but happy to continue. He.