"Please, don't stop."

Carolyn realized that she truly delighted in having George's lips and tongue on her cock and balls. Softly, she said, "Please. Don't stop."

During their entire marriage when only George had a cock, Carolyn never made a sexual demand. This was not a demand, but a simple request. A request that George heeded immediately. Something inside him compelled him to lavish her cock and balls with sexual attention.

George leaned over and began licking Carolyn's cock. It twitched. He nuzzled her balls. It hardened.

"Oh my Gawwd. I think it getting hard again. Do something, George," she said with a tremble in her voice.

George felt his own cock harden as he massaged her balls and engulfed her cock. He could feel it get hard in his mouth. Some repressed instinct told him to slide the entire cock inside his mouth. Then he slowly bobbed his head. He could feel himself gag a bit but his desire to worship this prick overwhelmed any resistance. He opened his jaw wider to accommodate this sweet piece of meat. He sped up. His mouth formed a large O as his lips slid up and down the shaft. Now it was rock solid. How he wanted to slowly let his tongue swirl on that purple cockhead, but his head continued to work like a piston on his wife's cock.

Carolyn was in the throes of ecstasy. Never in her life had she experienced anything like this. All she felt was a slippery, warm, pleasant feeling on her cock. The thrilling tingle made her embrace her cock. She loved having a cock if this intense feeling allowed her to enjoy it. It was like fireworks in her brain. She was no longer Carolyn with a cock. She was the cock. George ceased to exist. She had no husband, just a mouth to give her unlimited pleasure.

Being the first time, Carolyn every received a blow job. She came quick. She felt her face flush. She could feel her head nearly burst. She grabbed George's head and held it as she erupted inside his mouth. She didn't want this feeling to end, but she couldn't let it continue either.

How much she came, she didn't know. If felt like a hour and a second at the same time. She realized she was sitting up as she held George's head to her exploding cock. As the last bit drained from her, she felt back onto the sofa.

With half-opened eyes, she saw her husband with white creamy cum dribbling from the sides of his mouth.