" She blinked quickly, walked back to the dishwasher, and continued in her chores.Now, my wife's father had passed away years before, and his pension ...cheques were the only income my mother-in-law had. In fact, I knew my wife had been sneaking her mom money every month; it had sparked numerous arguments in the last years. Amanda's statement, though, sounded much more real than the self-pitying comment I would have expected.Within five minutes, I returned with a cheque and strode up to her as she. He wanted to fuck her so much, but he also felt that it's wrong and tried to stop himself. The struggle was intense and violent. As if he internalised power-play, teasing and a range of kinky games and played them with himself. She was not helping either, with every kiss, with every touch and brush of her nipples against him, she scraped off his self-constrain, made him betray his decency. Not that his body had any – his body betrayed him at the very beginning, quite openly expressing his. Later as we settled in our afterglow I said “that was really good”, she laughed and said, “you know the one thing that would make that better”, I said “no” however I knew where it was going, Sam then said coyly “if that had been another guys load you were lapping up?”, my cock and libido started to get aroused again despite having cum twice.She then whispered in my ear “now turn over and raise your arse up” I duly did as I was told , Sam then slid down and started to lick and suck my cock,. “How about this?”A strange smile came across my roommate’s face as I knelt down in front of him, leaning forward and taking his cock in my mouth. I think he said something, but I shut my eyes and tried to focus entirely on giving my first ever blow-job, praying that I was doing it right.For the next few minutes, my mouth bobbed up and down on his erection as I tried to avoid thinking about what I was doing. When I felt I’d made my point, I pulled away from his wet cock and smiled up at him.