She sucks my dick in front of her husband

She commands, “Chandler get the hell over here!”

Her tone is full of motherly command. I feel sorry for her kids. I obey. I’m not getting yelled at like that again. I walk to the side of the bed next to where she’s sitting.

“Take out your dick.”

“Babe!” Ross pleads before getting hushed by his wife. She’s in total control now. He can’t stop her.

Looking at my friend, I nervously undo my pants. I pull them down enough to let my hanging dick out. Definitely not the same hard specimen she saw at the fire. If she judges the size of my soft dick, she doesn’t mention it.

She looks at her husband and asks, “Am I acting crazy?”

Her wet tongue licks my cock up from tip to shaft.

“Am I being a bitch?”

Her soft tongue licks my other side.

“She your wife a cunt?”

Her lips close around just my mushroom head and she gives me a strong suck until I pop out of her mouth. The attention has fattened my soft cock.

“Do I need to keep my slut mouth shut and let my husband do the talking?”

She closes her lips in a kiss on the side of my cock, kissing to the base. My cock starts to rise.

“Is a wife suppose to be seen and not heard? A perfect little trophy to show off to your friends?”

She opens her mouth and swirls her tongue around and around my mushroom head as my cock quickly rises. When she pulls her tongue away, my cock stands at full attention. You could hang a parka on it.

Tears stream down Ross’s face. He pleads again, “Please don’t do it. I’m so sorry. I’m drunk. I didn’t mean to say it.”

“You’re ALWAYS drunk Ross! Always saying and doing things you regret. I’m tired of it.”

Without hesitation she swallows my entire cock is one go. Her lips press into my pubic hair. Her blue eyes look up at me as she holds the position. My cock is shoved into her throat. I know she’s not breathing. But she doesn’t move.

Ross cries, “Stop it! Breathe! I’ve learned my lesson. I’m done. I swear it. It’s not worth it.”

She holds me in her throat for over a minute. Tears stream out of her bloodshot eyes. Snot runs out of her nose as she involuntary gags for breath. She doesn’t move.

Ross finally runs over and pulls his wife off my dick. She coughs hoarsely gasping for breath. Spit sprays across the room. Drool drips for her chin. My cock throbs. I had to **** myself not to come. Ejaculating in her throat like that might have killed her.

She recovers on the bed. Her husband supports her head. He looks at me, “Get out of here.”

As I turn to go, Rachel hoarsely calls, “No. We’re not finished yet.”