The Indecent Proposal Part One.
It was all too much for him and he shot his cum in spurts, into my mouth.
This event occurred when I was thirty-five and had been married to my second husband, John, for eight years. Sex had become a rare occurrence between my husband and me, and his only sexual demand in almost two months had been for me to suck him off in bed on a Sunday morning while he read The Sunday Sport. I was working part-time in an office in an engineering company where John was employed as a site manager. He had a ve...