You make a move on her again

"I always try to make time for my fans, no matter what I happen to be doing at the time," Michelle tells you as she goes to change into a gray sweatshirt and a matching pair of sweatpants that you were pretty sure you'd be able to talk your way into later in the night.

"You said you didn't want to go messing around with me right under your husband's nose Michelle," you tell her as she walks out of the bathroom and lays down on the bed next to you, "but I don't see no dead man around here, right now. Do you?"

"I don't think this is right John...I'm gonna have to ask you to leave darlin'..." she whispers in her Southern drawl, still trying to reason with you as you make a move on her again and kiss her, but you notice she isn't exactly fighting it very much.

"MMM..." she whispers as you kiss her again and straddle her on the bed, peeling her out of her sweats and not seeing any bra or panties on underneath of them.

"No bra or panties Michelle?" you tease her as you kiss her neck and feel her sliding you out of your clothes as you line your dick up with her pussy, "and you invited me in here knowing what it is I wanted from you already. I know you want this baby."

"We're not gonna fuck unless you have a condom, because I'm not on the pill right now," she whispers as you start to slide into her, arching her back and forcing you out of her, "but I guess the least I can do is suck it for you, baby."

"OHGOD...suck it Michelle..." you hiss as she drops to her knees on the bed and starts to suck on your dick, a few of her fingers sliding up into her pussy as she begins to work you over, bobbing her head back and forth on your dick as she fingers herself.