Some mornings she let me creampie her cunt. Some mornings she pumped out my load all over her face. And some mornings, like today, she wanted to swall...w my load.Dawn quickly dismounted me and slid down the bed, bracing herself with her left hand on the mattress while her right fisted my rod and pumped it rapidly. My groan elevated in pitch and volume, right up until the moment I felt hot lava race up my shaft and erupt into the air. She was waiting with an open mouth and quickly dropped her. He looked excited and so was I. But I was a little nervous too as I was about to cheat on my husband and that too, with a young guy.The next week, my husband left and my kids were at school. Around 11 am, I finished my work and dressed in a sleeveless and backless red saree on his request.My doorbell rang and I opened my door for him. He had bought flowers for me. I felt nice and I asked him to sit in the hall and gave him water to drink. He was a little nervous too as he was also doing this. I returned with some paper towels and spray bottle of window cleaner. I got on my knees and started wiping up Brent’s cum first.Brent rooted around in his pants and walked back, still naked, with something behind his back.“Ma’am,” he said to Emma. “Could you stand up, please?”I sprayed the floor with the window cleaner and wiped it clean before moving on to Mike’s puddle of semen.Emma stood up and turned to him, puzzled, as Brent dropped back down to a kneeling position.Mike’s cum was a weird. "- "You are not just going to suck it. I will fuck your face and use you like a rag doll. Are you sure you want this?"Instead of answering she pulled against my grip on her hair, eager to close her lips around my prick. I kept holding her. I would not let her take control of a single second in this meeting. I waited until she stopped pulling and looked up at me and then I pushed her face into my dick. Her mouth opened as she felt herself being pulled forward and my dick slid between her red.