This time John left each person to order their own choice of food, and he noticed that the Maitre D took Joyce’s order before everyone else’s.Ligh...t conversation was had during the meal and there were several toasts to John and Joyce and then each of the men including John proposed toasts about Joyce. All in all, without really realising it Joyce had consumed the better part of four bottles of champagne and although she didn’t appear outwardly tipsy her brain was slightly befuddled. Suddenly the. I ignored her. “Be that way, you pathetic cuckold, you’re on the couch and I no longer need your dick in me or in Ann and I will be putting my wet, spunk filled panties straight into the machine, myself. You will no longer be able to watch me get fucked, or watch me fuck Ann. I will be staying out most nights from now on. Divorce me if you want, good night.” I lay on the couch sulking, hurt and humiliated. I was away on another planet, all this swirling around in my head. “How could she have. Daniel's is out of town. He won't be back until Sunday afternoon. It's OK John, no one will bother us, I promise. I also promise that you're really going to enjoy this afternoon. Now turn around and face me honey."I turned around as Anna had asked me to, but I had my eyes closed. I could feel my cock stirring and although I had learned last year to jack off, this was a completely different feeling."Oh honey, you can open your eyes. After all, you want to see your nude first woman, don't you?"My. At first, she just licked the tip. It tasted salty and musky. With each lick, it grew until it was a very thick seven inches.Lisa looked up at Steven one last time, hoping for some mercy but that was clearly not coming. Instead, his hands reached behind her and pulled it towards his hard cock. Lisa felt a tear run down her cheek as the large cock head slid into her mouth.What happened next wasn’t a blow job. It was a face fuck. Fast and rough. The only silver lining for Lisa was that it didn’t.