She decided to let him shoot off in her mouth. She knew he'd get hard again soon, and she wanted his jism down her throat. She gobbled up his cock until his knob was jabbing at the back of her throat then she pursed her lips in a way that would grip his cock like a tight little pussy. Sure enough, it drove him crazy.

"Oh, Christ, Mrs. Maitland, I'm gonna shoot!"

She continued sucking, urging him on. He stiffened and grunted and in a moment his thick white cogk-cream bubbled out of his cockhead and exploded down her throat. She gulped and swallowed wad after thick wad of fuck-cream until she had every drop of jizz out of his balls. She milked him dry, and then she ran her tongue over her lips to clean up every drop of fuck oil sticking to them.

She glanced at him, almost surprised to find a real live boy at the end of the prick. His eyes were glazed, and staring at her heaving jugs. He grinned when he caught her eye, and appeared ready for more.

She fingered his balls and smiled at him. "You sure know how to suck," he said.

She beamed. It was nice to be appreciated. Maybe cocksucking was an art after all. If it was, she must be an expert, she loved it so much!

"Have you ever sucked a girl's pussy, Eddie?" she asked.

"Sure," he nodded. "Lots of times."

"Would you like to suck mine?" she said. "I'd like that a lot, if you want to do it."

He didn't answer. She watched his mouth, waiting for him to answer. She noticed for the first time that he had a jutting lower lip. Exactly the kind of lip that felt good on her clit. The thought of having that mouth suck her cunt made her shiver with lust. She craved it.

She knew some boys didn't like the taste of pussy, and she didn't want to push him. It was crazy. She was a married woman, and she shouldn't have to beg to get her pussy sucked!