Adcock Christmas: Leah offers to spit.

"You can spit I guess...I am used to that. Ashley doesn't like the taste." he said with a tinge of venom directed toward his wife more than toward Leah.

Relieved, Leah nodded. She moved to the edge of the bed and Luke unbuttoned his pants, revealing his already semi-erect penis. Leah took a deep breath, trying to push all thoughts of Jonathan and the upcoming consequences out of her mind.

She started by gently rubbing his shaft, feeling it stiffen in her hand.

She looked up at him, and his lustful expression sent a shiver down her spine. Slowly, she leaned in, and placed her warm, wet lips around the head of his cock. Her hand continued to stroke him slowly as she took more of him into her mouth, moaning lightly as she felt him grow bigger and stiffer against her tongue. Luke let out a low groan, leaning his head backward as he closed his eyes, enjoying the sensations.

As she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, she began to deepthroat him, taking more of his length with each pass and gagging slightly. She slid her hand up and down the shaft, her palm sliding against the smooth skin of his length while her fingers played with his balls, gently massaging them.

"Mmmm, that's it." he whispered, so no one could hear. "Let me feel your tits."

She placed the pillow on the floor and knelt in front of him. Leah obliged him and removed her bra. He groped sensually at her breasts. She figured--maybe it would speed him along.

"I can see why Jonathan popped the question with you. I'd wanna keep you around too." Luke smirked, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes.

"Don't talk about him." Leah's cheeks flushed with anger.

"Fine. Just keep going." Luke said darkly. Leah let him fondle her breasts and she even put his cock up to her breasts to fuck them. She wanted this over sooner rather than later.

The sound of her wet, slurping noises around his cock made him shiver with delight. He knew she was disgusted, yet likely aroused. It was clear in the way she licked and teased his cock's sensitive head. The way she was sucking his cock...it was like she enjoyed it. He groaned as Leah's mouth sped up her hands sliding up and down his shaft in tandem with her bobbing head. The slapping noise her lips made against him added another layer of depravity to the situation. He ignored the ring on her finger as she stroked and sucked.--he had certainly forgotten about his ring.

He could feel himself about to cum. He knew he couldn't hold back--he didn't want to. He wanted to enjoy the moment. It had been almost half a year since his wife had given him a blowjob and then she didn't even swallow. He had agreed to let her spit—but he wanted to renig on that. He wanted to cum all over her face just like the pornos and something his wife would never allow. He took his cock out of Leah’s soft mouth and began to jerk himself quickly.

Leah was taken aback when Luke suddenly pulled his cock out of her mouth. She wasn't sure what was happening until she saw him start to jerk himself off in front of her.

"Wh-what are you doing?" she tried to ask...too late.

She didn't have time to think before she felt the hot spurts of cum landing on her face. She closed her eyes, feeling the warm liquid splashing onto her skin.

He groaned out loudly as he released himself onto Leah's face, spreading his tepid seed on her like frosting a gingerbread house.

"What the fuck...You said I could spit!?" Leah said in disgust when he was finished.

Luke looked down."Well...I guess I figured you didn't really get much of a say--or do you want to explain this all to Jonathan?" He knew he had the high ground in every way.

"You bastard..." Leah said as she began to wipe her face with her hand, she merely smeared the warm goo around.

They heard the garage door opening and before she could fully process everything, Luke pulled up his pants and was hurrying out of the bedroom door as unexpectedly as he had appeared before while she was touching herself to Mr. Howard.

There was no way she could clear up this mess before Jonathan came up to their room. She tried the best she could, but when Jonathan came into the room she knew she had likely missed a spot.

"How...how was the service babe?" She asked.

"Ummmm it was good." he said his eyes looking at her skeptically. "How have you been?"

"Oh...ummm good. Just...ah tried a new...uh skin care routine is all..."