I have always enjoyed giving oral sex to my partner and consider myself good at it. I knelt between her legs and went to work, the first time in years...for me.I had already cum in Janet at the end of the rush-fuck in my kitchen, but I had no hang-ups about tasting my own cum. I was far more determined to give pleasure to this beautiful woman.Janet responded well to the attention I was giving her with my tongue and I felt her hands push my head down into her pussy. I probed deeper with my tongue. " Wrong impression, hell!" she retorted angrily. "What impression do you expect me to get from this?" And with that she planted her hand firmly on my crotch, squeezing and releasing my balls. "And don't try to pull that faithful husband crap on me, I know the kinds of things you do in here when the door is closed." I suddenly thought about my network mail and the pictures I had been downloading, and a shiver ran down my back.Her voice suddenly got softer as she continued, "and the door is. Kissing and smooching her. Tasting her mouth. I pulled down her panties.She sat on the kitchen slab. Opened her legs. Next moment I was inside her. My cock deep inside her. Pumping her pussy. She moaned loudly. It turns me further on. I grabbed her and held her on my hips. Her legs wrapped around my hips. She kept jumping on my cock. Getting herself fucked. We kept fucking there in the kitchen for another 30 mins.I carried her in my arms and took her to bedroom. My dick was still hard. My mind. In my coolest voice I said, “Um, I’m open to anything you want to try.”“Ok,” she replied, “How about a movie?”It wasn’t the answer I was expecting but I tried not to show my disappointment. “Sounds good to me,” neither of us looked back to check with Diane as it had already been made clear that she was along for the ride. I could see her face in the rear view mirror and I could swear that the tell-tale redness was back in her cheeks; although, it could easily have been that she was just mad,.