She scooted close, and her hand was replaced with a warm set of lips.She scooted close, and her hand was replaced with a warm set of lips. She licked little circles around the purple head and in one gulp swallowed my cock. I was trying to keep my breathing even and not make any noise as I eased my hand down her belly. Her legs parted slightly and I rubbed her damp pants over her pussy. I began a steady massage as she fastened her lips at the ridge of my cock-head and stroked with her fingers the shaft insistantly. I couldn't help myself, and quickly came to an orgasm and popped off in her mouth. The music covered the sounds of her swallowing my come. I worked frantically at her box through the jeans, but felt I was getting nowhere. She kept up the sucking till I was totally limp, then she pushed my hand from her snatch and mouthed "later." I couldn't believe it, I had just had a blow job by the wife of my best friend while he sat inches away. He must have heard something. I checked the back of his head and saw no response, shrugged my shoulders and settled back against the pillow and fell quickly to sleep. The motion of the car stopping in the motel awakened me. Jan made no sign to me about what had happened as we checked in and took our bags to the room. I made an excuse to my wife about not being sleepy and went to the game room of the motel to think over what had happened. I was in the middle of my third game of Centipede when Jan walked in all dewey eyed. "Sorry about before," she said, "But having your cock that close to me just drove me wild. I have always wanted you but didn't quite know how to aproach you. |