My eyes opened in panic, but Ash’s hand continued to grip my neck, preventing me from turning around, and forcing me to continue blowing him. Ash leaned forward, and planted his mouth upon my neck. Xnx He was the first to cum—I could feel it approaching, and sped up accordingly. At any moment, I was sure that Georgia was going to smell me on her boyfriend, or my husband was going to notice my odd behavior. And worse, I was turned on. He showed me the rhythm he wanted, guided my head as it bobbed up and down. We were alone—I was washing up, and my husband had offered to show Georgia and Ash the latest modifications he was making to his car. I thought he was just interested in getting me off, but it was clear that he wanted something in return. As he stared
