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Chapter 17 by Syclops Syclops

What's next?

Try and ride it out [Route C]

There's no room to escape, the only way would be to get up from the table or reach down and stop her, but then she would realise her mistake and who knows how Mr Barshford would react.

Her foot continues sliding deeper into your crotch, there's no doubt she's searching for her husband's cock...

Despite the situation the warmth and the proximity of her foot is causing your man-rod to react. First just an involuntary twinge of anticipation, but now you can feel it beginning to swell. You curse yourself and your overactive sex drive.

Her big toe finally nudges into your balls, then gently rolls one of your testicles with surprising dexterity. Her foot then rides up over your ball-sack which has become taught as you stiffening dick stretches it.

Her foot continues to slide up the stem of your man-rod sending a shot of pleasure searing into your ever-swelling bell-end.

Mrs B continues to smile at Mr Barshford with a sultry grin as the soft warm sole of her foot travels all the way up your broad 8 inches of stiffened man-meat.

Her smile widens and eyebrows rise with surprise as her foot travels up much further than she had expected.

"Are you feeling better now darling?"

"I'm fine if you all want to enjoy the meal in silence."

"Not silence, just less questions," Mrs B purrs, as her toes reaches the tip of your cock and begin pressing down on it.

What's next?

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