She got his stiff prick unfolded from his trousers. She didn't remember it being so big. The huge, purplish cockhead stared at her in the eye. She felt her heart pounding.

"Lick it," he told her. "Lick it all over. Cover it with your sweet spit."

She hesitated again. She thought about where she was and what she was doing. At any moment, someone could walk in. Maybe even Trish. She would be found on her knees sucking John's cock.

John's marriage would be mined. Her reputation would be mined. She wouldn't be able to hold her head up again.

John thought she had waited long enough. He tightened his grip on her head and pulled her closer to his prick. She could smell the strong odor of his meat. She liked it. She put her lips obediently against the tip of his purplish cock. She tasted his salty flavored cock cream. She drew her head back.

"You really want me to do this?" she asked. "Right here?"

"Yes," he said. "Show me how much you like my prick. Suck me off."

She nodded. She licked the tip of his cock with her pink tongue. She kept licking until the crown of his cock was glistening with her spit. Then she licked down the long, meaty shaft. She sucked at the loose skin around the thick meat. She went lower, letting her black hair fall around her face, as she kissed and gently nibbled at his balls.

"Jesus," John groaned. "You're a natural at this. You're a natural cocksucker."

His compliment pleased her. She held her hair back from her face as she licked back up the length of his cook. She put her mouth back against the bloated cockhead. Slowly she sucked his throbbing meat into her lips. He tasted so strong. She had to pull back for a moment to catch her breath. She felt his strong fingers pulling her face back against his cock.

"Take it in your mouth," he urged her. "Suck it, baby. Suck it down deep and I'll give you a hot mouthful of cum!"