"When's the last time you came?" she said.

"Last night."

"Then you can hold on for a while." It was a statement, not a question.

Toni had enjoyed a few affairs since her marriage to Cliff. She didn't think cheating was a cardinal sin. But it had been a long time, at least a year, and as Angel said she was drying up inside.

Toni stopped licking Bobby's cock when he groaned. She slipped her lips off his cockhead and squeezed the tip.

"You're not going to come yet and spoil my fun?" she said.

"Afraid so," he said through clenched teeth.

"Oh, shit!" she hissed, clamping her teeth over the flared rim of his prick-knob. Might as well not waste it on her hand, she thought.

"Jesus, here it goes!" he said.

The force of the explosion almost knocked her off her feet. She steadied herself by holding onto his thighs. The kid was muscular and she liked taking his load in her mouth.

She'd never had hang-ups like some women.

Still, she was hoping to get laid.

"I can get it up again," he said in a husky voice.

"Oh, yeah?" Her interest renewed, she swiped her tongue over his balls. "I was beginning to think you didn't fuck."

The boy smirked. "I fuck plenty."

The brunette rose to her feet and gazed down at the boy.

"I'll have to see it to believe it," she said, turning on her heel and moving to the sink.

He took in huge gulps of air as she poured herself a glass of water. He nodded silently when she offered him a glass. When he was finished, he rose up and followed her out of the room.

"Let's go somewhere comfortable," she said, not looking at him as she walked, but feeling his eyes on her ass.

No emotional entanglement, she thought. Just a nice randy cock once or twice a week. Kids like Bobby are a dime a dozen. They're always horny and their cocks are always hard. Just the thing for a ten-year marriage. She wondered if Cliff was fucking some teenaged cheerleader.