"Oh fuck, baby," I hissed, as Sarah took my cock into her mouth. She bobbed on it a few times, her hands tickling the underside of my scrotum, before letting me slip out of her mouth and flashing me a mischievous smile. "Soooo... is that what you wanted to happen next?" I blinked, not understanding the question. "I'm sure he would have let me, if I'd offered," my wife smiled. She blew softly across the spit-damp head of my penis. "To suck his cock, that is," she teased.