Mick Wants His Cock Sucked

Mick broke off a second time. He glanced up and witnessed Jen in a state of emotional flux. “You like it, don't you?” Jen didn't answer. Didn't need to. “Jen, make love to me as you do to your husband.”

“But that's between David and me”

“Listen to Jen. This is something you're going to have to learn real quick. I'm your husband for this week. And don't you forget it. Now take off the fucking dress and get on the bed.”

There was an only silent protest this time. Not a single word muttered.

Jen stepped out her heels before pulling her dress over her head. She never liked her breasts. Thought them too small so left her black plunge bra on.

“The bra too. I want you naked.”

Jen stood naked in all her natural glory. Her olive skin glowed with health. No scars or marks. Not a single blemish. As if she was fresh off God's production line. Mick thought Jen looked young. Almost too young. But that made it all the better. Her tits are small and part with no sag. Her stomach flat with just the slightest hint of a curve at the belly.

Jen then sat shyly on the bed, her legs closed and arms crossed over her chest.

Mick lost his shirt and trousers in an instant. There's no grace with his movement. Just eagerness. Like a grand old car, even though youth has left him he is undiminished with age. Built for power his limbs are strong and his torso sturdy with little flab.

All the time Jen still had her arms covering her chest.

Frozen in fear.

Mick's boxer shorts were stretched by a hidden monster. He confidently stepped up to her until they were toe to toe then slapped her hands away from her tits. “Nothing remains hidden. They're mine for the week. Plus, they're nothing to be ashamed of.”

Pulling at the waistband, Mick sniggered, “You can do the honours.”

Jen reached out and drew down Mick’s underwear. Her eyes then widened at the size of a monster cock as it bobbed like a counterweight. It was 12 inches of power.

Mick grabbed his cock then slapped hit hard across Jen's face. She flinched in shock but this only caused him to strike a second time. “Suck it.”

“I don't do this to Dave.”

“Nice try. But you're at least going to taste me.” Mick sneered. “Open wide and stick your tongue out.” He smiled as Jen closed her eyes and did what she was told. He rubbed his purple godhead on Jen's soft pink tongue which caused her to shake her head and slap her hands on the duvet.

But Mick shoved his cock into her mouth. Plugged it in a second.

To Jen’s credit, she went about doing her best. But it was toothy. Largely to do with his thick girth and her small mouth.

She forced herself to deepthroat Mick but it caused her to gag and chock. Almost vomit.

Even as she breathed through her nose she still chocked.

Jen needed a lot more practice.

Mick pushed her head from his cock. “Let's move on.”

Jen lay backwards her hands still trying to hide her chest. Mick straddled her at the waist then slapped his cock against her stomach and noticed it was longer than the distance from her navel to her sex. It was similar to Sun and he knew it took months on sex before her pussy adjusted to his size. Before then Sun found sex rather painful. “So? How are we going to do this?”

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