When she finished, she pushed him away from her sensitive clit and caught her breath against the countertop with flushed cheeks and a glazed expression. David looked at her with a smug grin, believing this cunnilingus skills had satisfied his wife, and he was sure to have those skill repaid in kind. His hands twitched at his waist, waiting for a sign to prepare himself for reciprocation only for his grin to fade as Danielle turned away from him and bent over the counter.

Realizing that a blowjob was off the table, David accepted his consolation prize and mounted her after hastily yanking out his member. Danielle's mind wandered through...