’ I said with a bit of wonder in my own mind about this. ‘You mean to tell me that you have been married to Jon for over twenty years and you have...never seen him cum…not once.’ She said with amazement. ‘Nope.’ my voice grew smaller. You have got to be kidding me!’ ‘Nope…he has cum in my pussy and my mouth, but I have never actually seen him cum.’ With this my mind started to give me images of what I thought it would look like. ‘I cannot believe this.’ Martie said while shaking her head from. Then one night, he came home and told me that he had to fly to Germany the next day to deal with a major problem an important customer was having with their machines. He would be gone two weeks. Two weeks! I was devastated.That night, after I helped him pack, we made passionate love for hours, knowing it would have to last us for two weeks. The next morning, we had a quick breakfast and then drove to the airport in silence. I kissed him good-bye and cried all the way home.********The first few. I squeaked as he grabbing my hand with a few more squirts. Dadding the end with his hanky, he smiled at me putting it back in it's hidding place. Seconds latter, we were on the path. "Thanks a lot, cya" and took off.Like a zombie, I took off the other way and after a few steps i started to skip.So that's how they come? That was really something! I wanked a guy! Holy geez! I couldn't help myself, I began screaming with excited laughter. Still laughing hard, jogging past the tennis courts,. Driving back home Richard declared how horny it was watching me play with Tom, he said he stood there wanking with excitement as Tom entered me, he said he saw his spunk shooting over my pussy which triggered his own orgasm spurting over Toms floor.Over the years we met Tom many times and soon discovered he had a kinky almost sadistic side, on one occasion he wanted us to join him at his home, again while his wife was at work, what he said would he really would like to do is make love to me.