Yes, a bit

Nick waited for her to follow instructions, he could see the confusion in her eyes, especially when her hands reached up passed her head, passing his cock, her long sinewy arms stretching up showing her supple muscles in stark contrast to his rolls of fat. Her movements causing her breasts to lift and rub slightly against his thighs as she straightened up. Her nipples had become bullets as his leg hair tickled her, a low moan escaped her lips as she was feeling everything.

Nick took another thirty seconds as he watched her to gather as much saliva as he could in his mouth. Staring directly into MJ’s eyes he opened his mouth and let all of it fall directly into her dainty impeccably manicured hands.

“Start jerking my prick bitch, I’m tired of waiting.” He ordered. As her hands moved, she flashed back to Nick’s apartment remembering the **** from him and **** from her at the time. How quickly she had changed from that night. Now she couldn’t move fast enough to get her spit covered hands on his huge prick.

Just like that night, Nick looked down and eye-fucked every viewable part of Peter’s wife’s body save her covered cunt. He had to thank his idiot nephew for helping to further bring this insatiable beauty to him. He couldn’t wait to finally get into her pussy, though he suspected he already had in his **** coma.

She started stroking her master’s humungous diamond hard cock. It was beautiful in the way it gently curved upward, leaving only enough room so her hands and wedding band brushed against the bottom of his rotund belly. She could see the sweat dripping from face and belly as even it had turned a splotchy red in excitement.

Lust fueled him, but he was strong enough to resist it for now. He knew he had her where he wanted her but also knew he had to take his time to fully claim and break her. Step by step. He had rushed things a bit on his apartment and lamented not taking further advantage then.

She knew in the not-too-distant future the spongy crown her long fingernails were now lightly brushing would be breaking into her cunt again. She smiled as she recalled it would be third such memory for her, but only the first for him. She would have to make it special, give it her all.

She began to speed up in her masturbation as her engagement ring somehow caught a ray of sunlight as Nick leaned backward moving his hands to his hips, and glistened through the spit and pre-cum. Her wedding band was barely viewable, which didn’t seem right to her. Without permission, she brought her left hand to her face and licked her ring finger clean of his spit and pre-cum. Slowly she moved it back so her palm covered his mushroom shaped head, ring finger stretched down as long as the delicate finger would go, right hand pumping the bottom four inches. Her rings were now directly over his pisshole.

Nick’s eyes went wide as MJ showed off her wedding and engagement rings against his cock. He shifted his eyes for a split second to check his phone had framed it correctly and took a barrage of shots. Making sure to capture her face and it’s expression of arousal and depravity. The break in eye contact helped him cool down a bit but he hit record, he wanted video for the next part, and he wanted his complete focus on her.

“Tell me Red, how much bigger my cock is than Peter’s.”

“About four inches and change, Sir.” She admitted with glee. She kept pumping his cock, letting the pre-cum bubble and flow around it, covering her rings completely. Without breaking eye contact, MJ took her hand away and blew on her ring finger, pumping her right hand the full length of the giant prick as the pre-cum dried faster and faster.

“How big is the biggest cock to fuck your face, Red?

“Sirs is the thickest. Craig’s was the longest, but he didn't fuck my face when I blew him. So, Sirs is also the longest to fuck this face. Craig was about an inch, or so longer, but much thinner. Not thin like Peter, but thinner than this beast.” MJ answered in between blowing on her ring finger.

“How about your cunt?”

MJ continued to pump with her right hand as she answered, “Same Sir.”

“So we did fuck when I was sick. Who was the better fuck, Red?”

“Yes, Sir. Sir took Red then, crushed Red, dominated Red.” MJ said with a slight blush reaching her shoulders, “Craig reached deeper, filled Red’s cunt fully in a different way, but he had no technique, didn’t stretch Red wide like Sir did and didn’t know how to use this body Sir. Sir dominated your Red, Red loved it.”

“What about your cuck-spidey lover?”

“Him, he is caring but a lousy fuck Sir, well, except this morning, he was very strong this morning. His tongue is also OK.”

“Why this morning?”

MJ’s focus drifted to the activity this morning with slight disgust, “He took Red’s anal cherry and was very dominate and somehow felt bigger than Sir or Craig in Red's pussy.”

“Interesting, would you give up my cock for his?”

“No, Sir. Maybe his for yours. He has a lot to prove, this morning was one time out of hundreds, or thousands. Sir is now batting a thousand in satisfying your Red.”

“What do you think of my cock?”

Her dried left hand moved so she could grip his prick with both hands but making sure to keep her rings in frame for him, to please him. She practically purred as she delivered the line she knew he wanted, the one she wanted to give. “It’s a fucking monster, Sir!!” followed by lifting her body above his prick and let a long stream of spit out to mix with his and his pre-cum, increasing the viscosity.

“I know.” Nick laughed, proud of how he had corrupted her, his belly shaking, causing sweat to rain down on MJ.

MJ slowly jerked him with her left and right hands, while watching the pre-cum drip out. Her lips were parted, her tongue licking in slow circles in anticipation, matching the twisting motion of her hands. Keeping both hands pumping, she moved her mouth down, sucking one of his now inflated balls into her mouth and repeating the process of making out with it.

“Ohh, that hits the spot,” Nick said with a smirk “I plan to get used to this.” Standing straight he grabbed MJ’s dainty wrists and brought them together above her head, firmly holding them with his surprisingly strong left hand.

“Put it in your mouth Red, just the tip. French with your new fuckstick the way I like it.”