She had also brushed her hair out, put on a lot of the jewelry I had bought her, and spritzed on some perfume. My eyes were bulging out, along with my... pants, and I felt like stammering. “Holy shit!” I whispered, as much to myself as to her.“Lieutenant, your wine.” Marilyn handed me my glass and set the bottle on the table beside me.I glanced at it briefly. About half the bottle was missing, which meant that my wife had already been sampling it. I smiled at her. “Been into the champagne already,. She was breathing fast and I could feel her heart pounding against my thigh. I smacked her again and she squirmed desperately, but I forced her head down softly and continued with the game, trying to keep her balanced between erotic stimulation and actual discomfort. Every third or fourth stroke I paused and trailed my hand delicately over her thighs, forcing them gently apart and feeling the growing wetness. She began to writhe on my lap, her weight pressing into my cock and arousing me even. As soon as “Carol” got through her period and started up her birth control again, I was ready to see her do more. Apparently at work, Mark had continued to make some comments to her, like “we should spend more lunches together” and “I have an itch you might be able to scratch” and “need to go to the bathroom?” and “you look good in that skirt.” I gave her SEVERAL assignments, which I will tell you all about.First, I wanted her to please Mark some more because he was pleasing me! I didn’t want. I’m going to cum soon and you need to let me cum in your mouth. Don’t swallow if you don’t want to, but don’t stop sucking me until I tell you to. Hold the end of my cock in your mouth and stroke me. Suck hard when I cum. I’ll tell you when you can stop.”My orgasm crept up my body and I humped Mrs. Roth’s mouth harder. “Fuck, that’s good! Gonna cum in your mouth! Yeah, cum in your fucking mouth! Ahhh, fuck-fuck-fuck!” I came, sitting in my best friend’s kitchen, shooting my sperm into his mom’s.