I freeze, panicked. Blowjob sex Three-twenty. His eyes crawl down to my stiff erection underneath the apron and he smiles. He’s getting a stiffie.” Darryl laughs. “Alex, oh fuck, yes! I can’t do it, still. I see her mouth heading for Alex’s cock at the same time Tyrel’s hand grabs my hair. Her lips are tight around Alex’s cock, her eyes still staring into mine. He throws me on the bed, my head inches from my wife’s face. She grinds her titties against his chest, wraps her arms around his neck. I look up at the clock. I swallow everything I can, used to but not used to the taste by now, then I lean up and push my tongue into my wife’s cunt, licking and sucking and cleaning out the rest of whatever’s up there and swallowing it and swimming in the humiliation.
