Not Yet

"Not so fast," you respond as you push yourself back to your feet. "I'll be happy to call her in, but you know as well as I do that you don't need to be sick when she comes in here."

The Mrs. looks at you with her "all innocent" look that does not fool anyone. "Why what do your mean?" she says as you reach up to grab one of her tits as you slide in closer to her.

"I think one of us REALLY enjoys to lick pussy," you say as you kiss, pulling her close and giving her a firm kiss. "And I think its not me."

She giggles a little as she returns your kiss and slips a hand down to wrap around your still hard cock.

"Well, I guess I have been known to lick a pussy occassionally," she murmurs between your kisses.

"Y-y-yeah," you laugh. "Like every time we get together with the neighbors we have to drag you off that pussy. If I didn't know better I'd think you like pussy better than you do dick."

Her hand has slowly begun stroking your stiff dick as you two have kissed and you've had good success getting her nipples rock hard, so you know that she has overcome her momentary sickness and is back into the swing of things.

A laugh erupts from her at your last words as she twirls her tongue into your mouth.

"Speaking of pussy," you murmur. "I haven't had a good taste of yours in quite some time. Why don't you lay up on this desk and let me lick you for a while? See if I can get you into the mood before I call Jennifer in?"