I’m a Widower II

I’m a Widower IISo, it has become a thing for about 3 weeks, David will come over and make no pretense as to why he is there, he wants me to drain him! I have learned that I can deep throat him for a few seconds, first time I did it surprised me more than him that I could do that. Boy was my throat sore the next 2 days though. Not so tough now that I have it stretched! So, with David coming around a lot I think Angie may have been getting either jealous or suspicious of us. One morning not 10 minutes after her run, I heard David leave in his car and she was knocking on my patio door within a few seconds of that, dressed in her usual running attire. I invite her in and as she is being seated I pour her a coffee. As she is playing with her coffee cup and staring off into the ceiling fan turning overhead she started to squirm in her seat alittle. Then her eys pop wide open and for a second she is 100% motionless, “Need to use your bathroom” she said in a stern quick high voice. “Closest one is right around the corner, second door on the left” was my reply. She sat for a few seconds and jumped upp and dang near sprinted out of the kitchen. What a pair of legs on this woman I thought as she jumped up,,,,,,wait what was that on her leg, ddid she pee herself? When she turned the corner I looked at the chair, no sir it was not pee,, it was cum running down her leg!!! I wiped it up so she wouldn’t see it and be any more embarrassed than she already was. When she returned canlı bahis şirketleri and sat down, like nothing had happened we made small talk, mostly about the things we want to do once this stay at home fiasco is over. All at once she ask me, point blank, “Is it normal for men to not want to perform oral sex on their wives after sex? Asking for a firend! My reply was a carefully thought out response, took all of 2 seconds to form the sentence; Some men yes, some of “us”, no. She caught the “us” reference and ask” Did you do that when Michelle was alive?” My reply was yes, when she would let me. She was super self conscious about herself after we made love and usually scurried off to the bathroom for 10 minutes or so. So she sat there playing with her coffee cup and looking up at ceiling fan again for what seemed an eternity, and finally said”David won’t even touch me after he is finished,and I need at least one more good orgasm to make my day work. Usually I just twiddle myself to an orgasm but what I crave is oral sex for the last one”. Holy moley, what did she just lay on me? So she said” When you would do that for Michelle did you lick your stuff out of her or did it just run out while you were doing it, if so, did you find that disgusting??? NO! I replied, I really enjoyed the taste of my sperm and semen when she allowed it. “Have yo ever tasted another mans stuff?” she ask. Careful there, I might spill the beans about sucking her husband off canlı kaçak iddaa every couple days. “Once, I think I may have, an old girfriend of mine was acting suspicious and I think she was messing around” was my lie for reply. Now she is sticking her fingers in the coffee swirling it around, clearly she has something serious on her mind. She lays this out for me with a question, “Would eating my pussy with Davids stuff running out of it be repulsive to you?” she ask, looking at her coffee and not me. “Why no” was my reply, “it would be an honor and pleasure to do that for you, if you are sure you want that”. With that she just stood up hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and dropped them, panties and all in one smooth move and ask where should we go for this. Right here on the oak kitchen table is perfect for me was my answer! With that she scooted her butt up on the table and lay back, raising her legs up over my head and revealed the most perfect cum soaked labia I had seen in many many months! To have dove in fast would be wrong, I knew this had to be perfect for her or it would never happen again, or worse she may tell David So I started slowly, licking the outer edges of her labia, both sides, nuzzling my nose into the center fold each time, then sucking her clit, and finally sticking my tongue as far in as I could, curling it up like a cat tongue and drawing out the sweet juices. I kept this up whille she wiggled and jerked and squirmed canlı kaçak bahis all over the table, she got real stiff, grabbed my hair and pulled me into her as hard as she could, convulsed and came all over my beard and mustache, I kept going for a few seconds and I just could not continue any longer, my tongue was starting to cramp from sudden over working. I had no idea that was possible, but it did. I stood up, offered her the kitchen towel hanging on the counter hook and helped her up. She wiped herself a bit shuddered and grabbed my arm and squeezed,,,, she touched herself and caused another orgasm. She looked me in the eye, picked up her shorts, handed me her panties and went out the back door as she put on her shorts. No words were exchanged just a smile.Couple days later David came over, and we did our usual thing, he told me as he was dropping his pants that he just had fucked Angie and her juice was still wet. As I started in to his cock I could smell the sweet smell of sex, very distinctive smell as you know. This was likely the quickest bj I had ever given him, he cum on my face and mouth and pulled up his pants and left. Within 10 seconds I heard his Mustang leaving. Off to the bathroom I went to clean my face and gargle. When i came out and back into kitchen I saw Angie step off the deck and turn towards my house. I met her at the door, and opened it allowing her in. She never said a word, jusst dropped her shorts and fell back on the table. Again I licking and sucke dna cleaned her to the absolute best of my ability and she rewarded me with a sticky mess in my mustache and beard. Again she just jumped up and put on her clothes, and smiled, and left. This could become a habit!