What's next?
Cum in her mouth
With a grunt, I announce my orgasm. My dick pulses inside her as I pump her mouth full of my baby batter, covering her tastebuds. I feel and hear her swallow, once, twice, three times before I'm spent and I step back, pulling my dick from her mouth, a smear of red lipstick on the tip of my dick.
"Guess you won't be needing starters tonight," I say, chuckling. The look she returns me is not quite daggers but as close as her orgasmic brain allows. I laugh, grab my pants and leave the bathroom, my semi-erect dick swinging back and forth as I walk, Cynthia's spittle covering my dick and crotch making my dick glisten.
I go to the living room and put some porn on the TV while she finishes gets ready. My eyes wander between the action on screen and Cynthia removing and then reapplying her makeup and squeezing into a little black dress.
When the doorbell rings, announcing John's arrival, I turn the TV off. Cynthia comes out of the bathroom and heads straight to the door.
"Have a nice date with your cuck boyfriend," I say.
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