His pubic hair felt good against my lips as beganlicking him. I licked his balls while my nose pushed his cock around myface. I wanted to swallow th...m. I wanted to feel as much of him inside mymouth as I could. I opened my mouth and pulled one of his testiclesinside. My mouth was filled up. I pushed it back out and pulled the otherone in. My tongue swirled around his balls and I reached my arms aroundhim to hold his hips. I played with his balls until I couldn't stand itany longer and I. "Do you like these, Dave?" How was I supposed to answer that? Over the years, I had regularly perved on her hosed legs. Of course I liked them. Right then, I wanted to reach over and run my hands along those superb legs. Sara let the question hang in the air for what seemed an eternity. My pulse was racing and I felt like this was a defining moment. This was the moment where I should have thought of my marriage. Instead, my thoughts were only of Sara. She broke the silence by simply saying,. “Oh god, honey! I'm coming...” he panted and began pumping hard, his dick moving slightly as she cooed and encouraged him, her breasts beginning to lift her body up off the bed slightly as Jake came, his back arched as she lifted, his dick rubbing her g-spot just right and sending her into a fourth orgasm, her body convulsing her onto her back, Jake still pumping his seed into her, the hawk tattoo pulsating and glowing brightly with it's blue light.She screamed, then fell gently back to the bed. "I wanted to, but in the end, I just couldn't. They were in the kitchen when I got back, and I stood in the hallway, wanting to go to see them, wanting them to smell the sex on me, wanting them to find out. But when it came down to it, I just couldn't. I ran upstairs and showered, and later the moment was gone. I think that's why I've been so frustrated today. Up till now, anyway!" She grinned, her hand still on my cock, my erection having not really subsided. "Take me upstairs?"There was never.