While sitting on the stool at the bar I could see my Trooper 's dark eyelets staring up my legs and fall onto my moist bronze panties. Seeing as he wa... by the bar, I turned slightly to face the bar in his direction and raised my thigh. I let my hand fall down between my legs, and pulled my moist bikini bottoms to one side to flash him my cleanly shaved pussy lips. I could feel how wet they were and slid my middle fingers into my hungry pussy. Well it had the reaction I was hoping for as he. So despite our experiments in bringing pleasure to each other throughout our marriage, I had never heard of snowballing, at least not the definition my wife shared with me that night. It was not to be the only thing she would share with me that night, and every time since.Snowballing, my beautiful wife explained to me while my erection pulsated in her soft hand, was when the man would reach orgasm in the woman's mouth, but then, instead of swallowing it, she would pass the load back to the man. .. Jane ... I...” Wilton Parmenter gasped as the icy coldness snapped him awake.“Easy sir,” O’Rourke said as he and Agarn helped the now soaked Captain to his feet.“Where’s Jane?” He asked when he noticed that her horse was gone.“She shot out of here madder than a bear in a hornet’s nest.” Agarn said as he slapped his now wet headpiece against his trousers. “That must’ve been some dilly of an argument the two of you had.”“Agarn!” The Sergeant snapped in reproach.The Corporal quickly shut up. It. As I was on about my 3rd spurt, and after some verbal encouragement from DJ, Walt also grunted and let go of a decent few globules of sticky spunk onto the floor in front of himself (I honestly thought he was going to collapse at that point, but he eventually gathered himself and managed to sit down again….his post-orgasm cock and balls now looking even bigger than before as they swung loose over the edge of the seat with a big drip of cum hanging from his massive red tip!). I immediately then.