"Is this for me, Steve honey?" She kissed him hotly before he had a chance to answer. This time it was her tongue that first reached out to attack him. Steve was so stunned, it took him a moment to respond. But when he did it was with openmouthed greedy abandon.

He was surprised when she pushed him away. "I want you to sit down in the big chair, Steve honey. I've been planning this moment since the last time you were here. I want it to be just right."

Docilely, he let himself be pushed down into the armchair. He watched her kneel before him and begin to fumble with his fly. The semi-sheer folds of her negligee gave him flashing glimpses of her pink nipples as she worked. "You sure look good in that, Mrs. Roy! Mr. Roy must love to see you looking so sexy."

Another time, the boy's reference to her husband might have aroused feelings of guilt in Martha, but the woman had done a lot of soul-searching since her illicit afternoon's episode with the teenager. She had decided that she deserved the pleasure the boy could give her. She was going to have it, whether it was betraying her marriage vows or not. All the times Frank had neglected her were betrayals of the marriage vows too, as far as she was concerned.

Martha was tired of being a mouse. She was ready to stand up and roar like a sexy lioness!

For days she had thought about what a thrill it would be to suck the boy's cock to rock-hardness. Long ago, she had begun to lose her enthusiasm for sucking her husband's cock. But the thought of the boy's youthful tender cock in her mouth made her tremble all over. She wanted to make him feel better than he had ever felt before. It was obvious from his behavior that Steve was far from being a virgin, but Martha still thought she had some tricks up her sleeve to impress him! He had aroused her like no one had ever bothered to do. She felt she owed him a great deal. She wanted to expiate it by sucking his cock to exploding climax.