Her eyes were still closed

Carolyn lay on the sofa naked except for her shoes. She was breathing heavily. Her fist still held her deflating cock.

George was rock hard as he stared at his wife’s cock and cum squirted all over her creamy thigh. He licked his lips. He tried to fight it but he could feel his repressed homosexuality churning within him.

Seeing his wife rubbing her gorgeous big cock and her tits bouncing snapped something in him.

George slowly stepped toward his post-orgasmic wife. He reached for her cock. He couldn’t resist.

Carolyn’s eye shot open and she squeaked.

“Oh, I, I, I didn’t know you were home. I didn’t see your car,” she said with tears in her eyes. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t wait for you.”

“No need to apologize. I came in the back way.You’re so beautiful. Seeing you like this,” George couldn’t speak anymore. He dropped to his knees and licking cum off her thigh.

Carolyn leaned back and was swept away with the intense sensation of George’s warm and soft tongue lapping up her wet and sticky cum. His lips on her thigh was something she never experienced before. It was soul-shattering. She didn’t even question how gay it looked. She reveled in his submissive act of pleasing her.

George licked and slurped up the white cream. He kissed her cock and called it beautiful.