George ruins her orgasm.

George pulled his mouth off Carolyn’s rock hard cock. The cool air wilted her cock.

George fought his gay urge to swallow that delicious cum. He wanted her to be on edge all day and primed for tonight. Part of him felt **** for her weak attempts at blow jobs. She hated giving them and it showed.

Carolyn grunted, “What? Why did you stop? I was about to cum.”

“We got to get to work.” Is all he said.

“Get back here and finish me off,” she ordered. Ever since George sucked her off last night, she felt different toward him. She considered blowjobs beneath her. Something only sluts and whores do. Her respect for George as her husband, as a man was greatly diminished.

“Later,” George said as he strolled out the door.

Carolyn screamed as the door slammed.