Forced to Forever
I almost regretted having to settle for a blow job.
She knelt again and pulled my hands to her breasts. "Help yourself." I fondled her nipples, big and firm, while she bent to retake my tool.
Squeals vibrated down my cock as I twisted them.
"Ah, heavenly. You know, Chuck, I can't tell what's turning me on more, your wife's tits or her mouth." That got him up a little, but he caught himself in time. Maybe a little more taunting would get me a look at his wife's end zone. "Looks like she has a delicious pussy, too." He clenched his fists.