No. He asks for her mouth.

William pulled out of his lover, somehow managing to resist the intense urge of filling her womb with his sperm.

“Turn around and give me your mouth,” he said with a commanding tone.

Amelia looked tired and lightheaded, but did as told with a huge, satisfied smile on her face.

With William propped on his knees and her on all fours, she took his twitching cock inside her mouth, no help from her hands. She sucked him off wonderfully, her head going back and forth and her tongue licking every part of him until he exploded without warning, his cum going right down her throat.

He felt something groan in annoyance in his head.

Amelia flinched in surprise, and her eyes widened in shock as she held his cum in her mouth. Her eyes rolled back as she swallowed to the last drop, licking her lips to savor every last bit of her lover’s semen.

“Holy shit!” She moaned, running her tongue along every last corner of his dick to drink the leftovers. “It’s so good…! So sweet…! Mmmh! God, what do you eat?”

It was as he started coming down from the high of his orgasm that everything started to sink in. He felt his chest tighten and go cold. He looked at Ame- No, Mrs. Wilson blissfully sucking on his still hard cock with widening eyes.

He backed away from her, going to his feet and stepping back from the couch. He got dizzy from doing that so quickly.

“Oh my god.” He took a hand to his forehead. “What the fuck did I just do!?”

“Me, dear,” Mrs. Wilson told you with a humorous chuckle. “You just did me. And oh how damn well you did me,” she purred, licking her lips. She stood up and walked up to William.

“Don’t go feeling guilty on me now. You’re the one who made the first move,” she said, wrapping her arms around his waist, pressing his cock against her stomach, her tits against his chest and kissing his shoulder. “That was absolutely the best fuck I’ve had in my life, and I’m gonna want it again. And again, and again.”

“B-But y-your husband!” he retorted in a panic.

“My husband has barely touched me in two years, and even then he’s never been nearly as good as you are, stud.” She grins.

“B-But even so, this is wrong!”

“Oh? What happened to the man who pushed me against a wall and took me as if I was his property? And it’s already done, dear,” she said, playing with his hair and smiling at him. “If it makes you feel any better, I’m 99% sure my husband has been cheating on me for at least those two years I mentioned.”

Dammit, that did made him feel a lot better.

“Don’t tell me it didn’t feel good to get some payback against your ex, knowing that you were doing the same she did to you to someone else.”

His only answer was to bite his lip. She was right. She was completely right.

“See? So calm down, sit down and let’s talk about where we’ll go from here. This isn’t the end of the world, dear. You’re young. You should get to experience a bit of everything. You’ve experienced the bad already. It’s high time you start savoring the good things, and how the more wrong they are, the better they taste,” she told him, licking his lips for emphasis. Her lustful eyes also making a pretty compelling argument.

Mrs. Wilson led William back to the couch, where they both sat butt naked. Just imagining that Mr. Wilson would be coming back and sit on the very couch where he took his wife and be none the wiser excited him, and that realization made him very uncomfortable.

“My, you’re still lively.” She grinned as she looked at his erection. She took it in her hand and started stroking him at a very slow pace.

“Mrs. Wilson…!” He started, but she stopped him.

“No, no, no, mister. You’re not still calling me Mrs. Wilson after you gave me the fucking of my life. When it’s just the two of us, you’re calling me Amelia. Understood, William?”

He swallowed his words of protest as she kept stroking. “Y-yes.”

“Good! Now, about our current situation…”