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When Sam entered the room Janie was sitting on the bed. "Hi, whoever. I have a request. I don't think I can take another orgasm today. Can I just please you however you'd like? I know you can't answer verbally, so just come over here, let me hold your face, and nod."
Sam did as she asked and nodded yes. He guided her down to his cock which she took into her mouth. With her lips and tongue working it and her hand fondling his balls he got fully erect very quickly. When he did, Janie started working it seriously. She sucked, licked, and stroked with her hand as well as her mouth. She pushed the tip of her tongue into his urethra, causing him to moan deeply.
Sam took her head in his hands and began to fuck her face. It wasn't the hard as you can make her cry type you see in porn videos. Rather, he had sex with her mouth, He pumped in and out rapidly but careful not to thrust in too far. Janie could actually take him deeper than he was going so she pulled his butt towards her, taking all she could without gagging. Sam got the idea and stroked to the depth she had indicated.
Janie reached between her thighs and inserted her first two fingers into her pussy, lubricating them with her juices. Even after the shower Roger had run for her she was sopping wet. After the number of orgasms she'd had she wondered if she'd ever dry out. But it came in handy now, as she pushed her hand between Sam's ass cheeks and found his hole. She began rimming him with her wet fingers and, when he moaned deeply, applied pressure to it with her middle finger. Sam didn't push her away so she pressed it into him, spreading his sphincter and getting all the way in.
Sam's ass clenched down on it but he didn't object.
Sam had been finger fucked before but couldn't remember having it done while also getting a blowjob. Janie began coordinating her movements, pushing into his ass as she pulled her mouth up to his cockhead, and then pulling out of his ass as she stroked down his cock. The seesaw action was rapidly having the effect she intended.
Sam knew he'd only been in this room about fifteen minutes but he was very close. He ran multiplication tables in his mind, trying to forestall the inevitable, but knew it was a lost cause. Since Janie was his wife, he knew she would want him to cum in her mouth. But she didn't know it was him unless her mouth recognized his cock. While she enjoyed having him cum there she might feel different with one of the other men. So he tapped her on the shoulder to let her know he was close.
Janie wasn't a novice at blowjobs. She felt the vein on the side of his cock pulse and his scrotum tighten and knew he was on the verge. She guessed he tapped her shoulder in case she didn't want him to cum in her mouth. But just the opposite was true. Janie loved the feeling of power she got when a man came in her mouth. Every time it happened, even with her husband Sam, in her mind she shouted 'Yes! I did that!'.
Sam stopped resisting and flooded Janie's mouth with his load. As soon as he did she thought 'This is Sam! I know that taste!' Every guy she'd swallowed tasted similar but no two were identical. A nurse friend of her's had said that genetics, lifestyle, and diet all affected the taste. The nurse confessed to having blown identical twins and even they had subtle differences in taste.
After sucking the last few drops out of his cock, Janie cleaned him up with her mouth and then sat up. Sam sat next to her and she hugged him and put her mouth to his ear. "Hi hon," she whispered as she lifted the bottom of her blindfold just enough to see the look of surprise on his face.
"How did you know?" Sam asked.