desire, but he also saw love and compassion and goodness. Boy, this was some broad he had married.
He thought that he should be terribly angry, but his lawyer's mind reminded him that it was probably his own fault. Her words came back, 'It feels so good to be fucking again', and he knew it was his own fault. He had neglected her.
He concentrated on Eva, who was now in the throes of another orgasm. 'Oh, Jesus Christ!' she moaned, 'fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! I love men, I love cock, I love to be fucked!'
John winced and looked around the room. Mrs. Norton was on her stomach on the couch, her face buried in Ronny's lap. He suspected from the look on the boy's face that he was about to come in her mouth. Roxy was still lying on the floor, only now she had another man on top of her. The man was in to the core and fucking like a stallion.
While John watched the action, the man with the big cock ejaculated into Eva and got to his feet. He stood with his cock dripping. Eva sat up, watched the big prick in front of her leak its cum onto the carpet, and then got to her feet. She picked up her skirt.
'We have to go now, John,' she said, 'and pick up the boys at your mother's. It's their feeding time.'
She stuffed John's flaccid cock into his pants and zipped him up. They left the house and walked to the car.
'Nothing like tonight has happened before.' John explained after they had gotten into the car, wondering why he was explaining his actions instead of demanding an explanation of hers. 'I haven't had relations with Roxanne since our honeymoon. We've done nothing but play bridge the few times we've been together.'
'Are you telling me the truth?'
'Of course.' John said.
'I won't have you out cheating on me.'
'What?' John cried. He felt like exploding. 'What in the hell about you? Roxy's kid, that other guy?'
'That's your fault. You totally ignored me before the boys were born. And you totally ignored me after they were born, even tonight when I had planned on a big evening with just you and me. I'll lay it on the line, John, if you won't fuck me, someone else will.'
Eva pulled up her sweater, revealing her fat, smooth tits. She pulled his face down to a protruding nipple. 'You're just like one of my babies,' she said. 'Suck it, John.'
John sucked and his mouth filled with sweet milk. While he sucked, Eva opened his trousers and took out his prick. She soon had it hard in her hand. 'Suck me while I play with your cock,' she said.
She had him rigid, the thrills racing through her body, her hand steadily masturbating him. She stopped when he was about to come, letting him cool down before resuming. Once she went too long and had to squeeze it off by pinching down hard at the base of his shaft. When she let up, jizz dribbled from the end of his prick.
'You'd better stop now and drive, John. Your boys are probably getting hungry,' she said.
John reluctantly slid under the wheel and started the car. When they were out in the street moving, she slid down in the seat and ducked her head under the wheel, her tongue licking the cum from his cock.
'Are you going to be a better husband and keep Mamma satisfied at home?' she asked before she closed her mouth over his cock.
'I'll do my best,' he moaned.
Eva sucked hungrily on her husband's throbbing prick. She thought of Ronny's cock, so sweet and clean, so perfect for sucking, and suspected that his best probably wouldn't quite make it. It would be close, but not quite.
John pulled into the circular driveway and stopped the car just as his load splattered into Eva's mouth. She swallowed his nectar and sucked for another gob, hoping his best would somehow be good enough.
