Looking down, the sight of The Mrs. naked and spread across my lap, swirling her tongue over the head of my cock, one hand at the base and her mouth open, then licking up and down the bottom of my shaft, was not expected on this particular night. It’s not that she hadn’t done this for a month or two – she hadn’t ever done this to me. Her tiny body was alive and soft and I’d not imagined her breasts to be as amazing as they were tonight. And by tiny, I mean 5’2″ and 105 lbs tiny. Her wild, curly brunette main fell down to her shoulders, but also blocked my view of her soft, tempting mouth and wet lips now trying to engulf the length of my dick. All of her naked beauty set off by that sultry and alluring look on her pretty face, framed by those sexy, wire-rimmed glasses.
You see, it’s not that my wife never deep-throated me, it was the fact that I’m not married and this was someone else’s wife (from now on referred to as The Mrs.) and she’d been at my place just a short time. And yes, this was the first for us since I’d only known her for a month.