I pulled out slowly, my cock still rock hard and glistening with her juices. I slapped it against her ass a few times, watching her cheeks jiggle. "Such a good married slut," I said, my voice low. "Look at how much you came for me. Your pussy is still twitching. You really needed that, didn't you? Needed a real cock to make you lose control like that."
Carrie turned around on shaky legs and dropped to her knees in front of me. She looked up at me with glassy, submissive eyes as she took me into her mouth, sucking me clean. Her tongue swirled around my shaft, tasting herself on me as she bobbed her head slowly.
"Tom," I said as Carrie sucked my cock, her warm mouth working me eagerly. "Tell me straight. Have you ever fucked your mom?"
"No… no…" Tom's voice was weak and broken on the speaker.
"Did you want to?"
No answer… so yes, huh?
